Chatterbox Blonde- Rumps Mystical Bartender
Thought I'd put a few words together for a rare poem
Dedicated to the beautiful alyssa, my beautiful bitch.
Tonight I face my greatest challenge,
To walk into the lion's den.
I feel your fingers touch me,
Dressing me slowly, piece by piece.
Like a knight before a battle,
with a squire by their side,
You prepare me for the fight to come.
I go like Cleopatra to face my Caesar,
Feeling my victory assured,
For I have your Devotion and your Love.
Whatever was posted is always meant in love and respect never to offend.
I'm also highly likely to have posted this from a phone so there may be typos or odd word changes, auto correct can be a pain.
I've been listening to my kinky pencil here's my current work
Chatterbox Blonde- Rumps Mystical Bartender
Going to stick this down here.
All feedback gratefully accepted and actively sought.
I'm doing a test run for how easily the muse can create a poem.
I put this down as a single stream of thought in the hope it would feel a lot more spontaneous and less forced.
Whatever was posted is always meant in love and respect never to offend.
I'm also highly likely to have posted this from a phone so there may be typos or odd word changes, auto correct can be a pain.
I've been listening to my kinky pencil here's my current work
Chatterbox Blonde- Rumps Mystical Bartender
Updated after some reader feedback.
Whatever was posted is always meant in love and respect never to offend.
I'm also highly likely to have posted this from a phone so there may be typos or odd word changes, auto correct can be a pain.
I've been listening to my kinky pencil here's my current work
