A Moment Of Passion Arms of gold, Wrapped around you, firmly they hold. Your hair buried in my chest, Such a moment of rest. Fingers running deep through your hair, Take me deeper into your lair. Noses rubbing, eyes are seeking, A moment to last, or just fleeting? So I wonder, oh my dear, Such possibilities, where do we go from here?

Wild, resonating; Glow in the dark, draping. Psychedelic art, That's just the start; Rivers to the mountain top, Chop, chop, chop. Inspired by 'francesisheron'

Cleavage The eyes they speak a lot, The hands strong always so hot. Caressing cleavage, or a kitten, Oh, I'm so smitten.

I Want Everything Expressive eyes and luscious lips, hair tied down with clips. Across the bridge and around town, in sunshine with the top down. Farmers markets, beet-root tops, hustle produce in flip flops. Tall, strong, sweet, saucy; I want everything