by Eleanora Day
in a silken gown, reclines on a day bed, and calls it's lover with a patient hand.
The mindset that writes these poems is truly a seductress and a gourmand of all things sensual.
Gracias
Wow. I can see all this unfolding before my eyes. Such a vision of sweet-slow-love ... yet ... it grabs one, pulls them in, did not move my eyes off the words till the very last word dripped into my heart~
Lovely, and Hot~!!
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I am your Artemis, you must be contrite,
my sin. I’ll capture secrets of your heart.
I’ll bid you whisper, pídame esclavo, for night
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Beautiful imagery~!!!
One night, when it's quiet and I'm not distracted, I'd love to read the series in its entirety.
of a grand seductress in latin heat...the visuals are more than inspiring sweet lady..smilin..blue
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 38,000 poems.
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