Well....I just can't seem to finish my latest.......and, since it has been so long since I have stopped by.....Here is something by Leslie Cottle, that I really en- joy, and I hope you do as well
Though this week was fraught with dangers, we have almost made it to the weekend..... Hang in there for just a few more hours, and we wull all go swimming !!!! *dances*
Perfumed breath whispers in my ear... Sweet majik happens each time we're here... Depthless soul, incredibly pure... Such passion displayed, somehow demure.
Jeweled scales glisten in the sun... Her body wound about my own... Sweet sinuous lover comforts me... The sweetest nectar I've ever known
With a sigh, she unfolds her wings... Aware of the pleasure that she brings... To each encounter we enjoy... Erotic tricks that she employs...
We rise into, soft summer evening... I lose myself in golden eyes... In love's urgent, warm embraces... Lost between her silken thighs.
Timeless moments, her gift to me... Harmonia's majik sets us free.
Standing alone, no one around... Place out of time with what surrounds it... Sitting upon sweet hallowed ground... She wonders why no one has found it.
How long ago, how many ages... Who's in charge, who turns the pages? What rules apply when majik dictates... Those who enter, and those left to wait?
She passes through some kind of membrane... Some ancient spell left to dismay... Those who hate; cruel heartless wretches... Those who reek of man's decay.
Tashina finds herself engrossed... Past images and other ghosts... Leave her as she switches planes... Embracing majik once again.
She bathes away her worldly cares... In crystal waters from the lake... Sighing as her soul relaxes... Careful to give more than she takes.
Sleeping in the sun's embrace... A smile appears upon her face... A fleeting tear shed for the past... She knows that tear will be her last.
A velvet touch disturbs her rest... Familiar scent invades her mind... Soft images of crimson nights... Moonlight and her heart entwined.
Familiar presence felt not seen... The one who makes her feel eighteen... One who finds her when she's sleeping... To take her soul into his keeping.
Spirit lover, her beloved... The one who comes from in-between. Caressing her, he's all to real... Here in this land of tranquil dreams.
She awakens, can this be real... Her lover's form at last revealed... He takes her in his arms again... Gives her passion.... .........takes her pain.
Together forever in this magic land... Embracing eternity, hand in hand.
