A few pre-Ovaltine thoughts.
Red
Red is my favourite colour
its life matches my own.
And to have red touching my skin
is to me
like
warm thick fingers on a good hot hand
spreading out to covet my soul.
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For The Duchess
Your package to me
large
undisciplined and very you
Sucking on sweet Mr Ford
reminded me why I like you so bloody much
Here grab this you said
eat it you fainting English Rose
so I did.
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For Caesar
The soft hard Swiss
rolls up and over his glorious mountains
going down he
consumes with his long stiff tongue for all his life
her sweetness.
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And finally for the Bed Bugs
Trawl and drag your silly legs
in and out my private areas
nestle and make yourself at home
I'll not be disturbing you tonight.
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Goodnight
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4 comments:
You make a glorious Cleopatra for your Caesar. So vibrant, alive and full of intelligent comments
Done as you instructed so Can I calim my prize now please
Thank you Caesar. Your Queen awaits. Come claim your prize.
My prize! My prize! What a lovely surprise - something fit for a king from a queen. I will come running
You got me thinking about a color that would match me. Still thinking.
How's the tea? I'm sure it doesn't measure up to English standards, but it's good. Hope Mr. Ford was good. I saw those and instantly thought of you.
I like you, too!
Duchess
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