By B.K.
Date: 2007 Jan 21
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Tantric Interlude

Chantilly Lace Escape

On rainy days when tired bones
Seek refuge from the drab and dreary
The dank dark winter world
Draining your blood
Leaving you more than a little weary
Oh my Darlin
We found a magic synergy
We could make a fortune with this remedy
Sneaking up behind me
Sticking your tongue in my ear
What you whisper singes my high inner thigh
And swirls me around the room
In anticipation
Of a million kisses waiting to sigh
I follow the whisper up the stairs
Climbing into down
Then for the rest of the day
In a mind and body crescendo and dance
A slow motion love making Tantric trance
You lovingly sweep
All those nasty cobwebs and clouds away
And this ole world
Still may be cold and wobbling
But tonight we’re going to prop it up
With more love me tender sashay
More of our own chantilly lace escape