Of Rim Jobs and Roses
For Dancing_Doll, inspired by her wisdom, wit and beauty.
Lithe limbs that only a dancer possesses, A heart glowing with passion and fire, Golden hair that flows and caresses, Eyes alight with fervent desire; By the light of sweet candles and embers Your body calls me, it speaks and commands, It yearns for my own, it remembers The homage of lips and of hands. Now I give you words supple and tender That my tongue slowly and subtly will trace Upon your flesh until you surrender...