Clandestine Courtesan

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Clandestine Courtesan

Clandestine communicado courtesan -

In incognito silver slivers

sliding in the dark of night;

Mid -morning pale tangelo rays of sunlight or

Comely conversationalist of blue afternoon delights.

Versed in countless subjects -

humor ,history, politics ,

each alone and fervently mixed -

And all the arts performing and otherwise -

from food to film to writing

Stir it in

all in the batter

- better best bestest

and bake it

and ice it with a B

or M as in Mmmm

or ,N,O . . .PQR

forever S!

for so many reasons

The intuitive chameleon morphs to entice.

Senses alight, astute and anticipatory.

Proactive seductive superstar.

A geisha mimic of sounds and types.

The lovely horse of so many colors -

to suit all of your needs.

Painted luscious by Peter Paul Rubens -

fleshy abondanza.

Though desperate in her own

requisite affirmation,

a genuinely delightful playmate in debauchery -

combined with a congenial warmhearted licentiousness.

A willingness in bend in her repartee and repertoire,

adds calculatory to the sum of her erotic resume.

Oh, mistress of more!

Felicien Rops intaglio -

etched in consummate concentration.

Zoom in on only the most beautiful of parts

and send the very best.

The shrewd student knows . . .

It's the mind that matters most

and how best to put lead in the pencil . . .

and then sharpen it still.

That matter is most well in the transference,

of the courtesan's exchange of hands.

In the most figurative palm of metaphors

The genius stroking of the ego, id and ilk

surely ensures the best in orgasm.

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