Sitting quiet, still as stone
Ladies all around
Bring forth my robe
And I might stand to
Allow you to clothe me...
But first my perfume
The scent sweet and hypnotic
Also unbearable erotic
Let the oil glide over my skin
Like the hands of a lover...
Now you may clothe me.
Careful, gentle, don't let it rip
If you do a punishment I'll
Give to you...
I lift my feet, allow you to
Sheaf them in sandals
Gilt gold, but do not touch me,
not with those commoner hands.
My ears now, hmm let's see,
A clap of my hands - bring
A selection to me, I'll take my time.
Meanwhile, my make-up... enhance
My beauty with lotions, oils
And other such things.
A line of kohl around my eyes,
The line must be perfect, symmetrical,
A gold shadow to coat my eyelids,
And a silken sheen on my lips...
I've decided these earrings I'll wear,
Remove the others from my sight,
There I'm ready - beautiful you say,
Yes I dare say that is true...
Now leave me! Tonight I dine
With my love.
Author notes
hmmm... How about Love'sSweetGoddess or GoddessOfTheHeart
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a good piece, i liked the lines:
My ears now, hmm let's see,
A clap of my hands - bring
A selection to me, I'll take my time.
Meanwhile, my make-up... enhance
My beauty with lotions, oils
And other such things.
i wish that you have good luck in this contest you have entered. spill ink and twist me into the crazy shape of love...
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