ATL_DIVA4U When it rains, it pours! - July 11, 2009 add/view comments (0)

Touch,
Touch me in places that your hands can't reach
Stimulate all my senses beyond manual manipulation
Some where over the rainbow,
Down in twin peaks
I want to be touched by your voice
As you spew lyrical serenades that will get more than my boy shorts moist
Listening
I'm spellbound by stories of past loves and past travels
Longing to hear you enunciate even if you don't answer there's still a sample
Of the recorded you

Yes I'm smitten with your voicemail
It even comforts the... (continue reading)

"Rigor Mortis"
  by A~BENEVOLENT~QUEEN
 

 

Stiff…
Absence of beat or flutter
No longer do butterflies play or clutter
Here…
Fields of beauty, once filled with rainbows
Now a shadowy grave
Where I’m imprisoned, cast away and enslaved

Silence…
No longer where sweet songs play
No rhythmic melodies of... (continue reading)

Exotic Flower
Light-Masculine-Kin 2 the beauty of a Butterfly
Delicate Sweet Scent-
Poignant, Exciting, and Pleasant-
Pale Pink 2 Blush Red in Complexion
Like my favorite Zinfandel-
Swish you around
Relish You, then I inhale-
I'm open Just from a simple flicker of my tongue-
Warm-Wet-Satisfying Like a Dark Special Rum-
Yet another wave of my tongue-
Salivary glands heightened & they start to respond-
Hungrily awaiting for the... (continue reading)