Musings by The Poet Loriet
Fetishes
You and me,
white lace and pearls,
tanned skin and banana lollipops,
glowing red candles,
shadows dancing
on velvet blue walls.
You and me,
baby blue tap pants,
black spandex,
coconut oil,
glow of lamplight.
You and me,
erotic poetry,
open-mouth kisses,
blue jeans crumpled
at the foot of my bed.
You and me~
poetry in motion,
moans offered up
to the peeping moon~
and we make it
look pretty,
you and I,
in every color
imaginable.
Lori Beal
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Fetishes
Fetishes
