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.…

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5 comments:

  1. Chained_HeartJuly 27, 2012 at 10:09 PM

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

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  2. AnonymousJuly 27, 2012 at 11:56 PM

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  3. AnonymousJuly 28, 2012 at 7:58 AM

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

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  4. AnonymousJuly 28, 2012 at 8:14 AM

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

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  5. VeritasJuly 28, 2012 at 1:42 PM

    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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