Saturday 17 November 2012

The Devil's In The Detail

Underneath a tree of dreams two elements align
Safe within in its shade and drinking melancholy wine
Taking up a book of prose one element did smile
Carefully turning pages with such elegance and style

Deeply spoke one element so obviously male;
Rubbed against the other one much smaller and quite pale
“Read to me of something that will give my tree some wood”
something hot and sultry, to empower me as it should”

“Something to infuse the heat I feel when you are near
to ignite like dynamite the latent force that’s there”
Looking through her poetry she finally made her choice
In the silence of their space he heard her gentle voice

“Gladly will I share with you the things you want to hear
just like you, I feel it too, whenever you are near”..
And with that, she let him enter in her private world
Images unfolding as her poetry unfurled…

(reading)
With her legs tucked under her, she sat upon the floor
Her hair damp from showering he watched her from the door
Slowly she uncurled her legs he caught a glimpse of lace
A brief sight of something white covering her private place
His shirt she wore hung loose, opened almost to the waist
And within he saw the skin he loved so much to taste
He walked across the room and pulled her from the floor
Sat her on their bed and looking in her eyes he saw
the sweetest invitation that he just could not resist;
knelt between her legs to thighs just begging to be kissed
Shrugging off his shirt she curled her fingers through his hair
as he licked and kissed his way up to her underwear…

If you really want the rest it’s private we must go
The devil’s in the details as the details will show
Underneath a tree of dreams two elements align
Safe within in its shade and drinking melancholy wine

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