(This is dedicated to the Lady Pharinet....
Lady Pharinet expressed to me her secret desires in confidance. So, Being the complete and total evil bastard that I am, I am telling all the world!)



I want you in the morning
With the first breaking rays of dawn
I crave the silken feeling of you
Sliding down my throat

I want you for my breakfast
I want you lying there naked
On the table before me
As I sip my coffee…
…and contemplate the wonder of you

Sometimes you are dark and mysterious
Sometimes you are sweet
Sometimes you are slightly bitter
Sometimes you are white as snow

For me, you are love embodied
Sheer bliss resting lightly in my hand
I envision you sheathed in your silver armor
I long to unwrap you and make you mine

I want you in the afternoon
I want you fast and hard
I want you slow and soft
I want you to melt into me

In the evening’s growing chill
A glass of wine,
A book of poetry,
And you are all I need to keep me warm

Before I let slumber take me
I want to have you one last time
To fall asleep with the taste of you on my lips
My dreams filled nightly with you sweetness


Chocolate is such a wonderful thing!

(Well?….What did YOU think I was talking about?)


(P.S. I suppose it is not all that secret of a secret)

What is with you and women's oral fixations lately?

I got hit on the head by a rock.

Thus....whenever I lie down to go to sleep I suffer from poetic epilepsy. The world spins around and a poem leaps into my head.

I have to write it down or I can't go to sleep.

That still doesn't explain the oral fixation thing...

Well...Being a Celtic Traditonalist. and Celtic culture being widely reputed as an oral tradition. I suppose I can't help myself.

It's a cultural thing!

Yeah! That's the ticket!

celticsmith wrote:Well...Being a Celtic Traditonalist. and Celtic culture being widely reputed as an oral tradition. I suppose I can't help myself.

It's a cultural thing!

Yeah! That's the ticket!

LOL
Nice save!

No wonder I like the Celtic boys so much...

Well....it was either that...or I was trying to be tasteful.

No one was going to buy the idea that I was trying to be tasteful.

celticsmith wrote:Well....it was either that...or I was trying to be tasteful.

No one was going to buy the idea that I was trying to be tasteful.

~innocently~

But isn't taste an important part of the oral traditions?

mmmm.. I think I am becoming a fan of the oral traditions.


Thank you Sir Celticsmith.