Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Reflections in a Obsidian Eye...

She stood at the mirror as I walked in,
Her look,  smoldering,
Blistering… pure sin,
Layered in satin, silk and  lace,
Fingertips explore, her lips to trace,
She turned on a heel,
With a sensuous spin,
Reflexes stir as I rose to greet,
Obsidean  eyes met mine,
Tonight, IN we would dine....


~Veritas.…

5 comments:

Chained_Heart said...

Love reading your blog, puts a smile and my face,always:)

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Anonymous said...

What a great post. Obsidian is so full of meaning.

Anonymous said...

very sensual words, and love the image of him taking his property to do with as he pleases

Veritas said...

Apparently I deleted a comment by accident! It was actually a fairly nice comment about the imagery in the post. Unfortunately, I can't bring it back!


~V

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