Author Topic: DIVINE METAMORPHOSES POETRY (Read 844710 times)

Clay Death · « **Reply #465 on:** February 16, 2016, 08:42:19 pm »

Beautiful Slides (An ode - no less)

If she fastens her hair with those beautiful slides,
It completes her dressing and means that she’s neat
And she’s tasteful and pretty; and this coincides
With her shyness and pride that is almost complete,
Having been rehearsed, since she woke and bathed;
And decked secret parts in a crepe de chine coat:
The finest of fabrics – well, other girls raved –
But she couldn’t care – she was not one to gloat;

She would rather be private – let each head to head –
Allow her to smile and giggle and grin;
She wouldn’t be anxious; she would not have it said
She might be well-dressed; but she’s destined for sin;
She would knock on his door with her heart in her throat
And would let his remarks make her glance to the floor;
She loved how his murmurings helped her to float
To a place in her mind, where he locked the door;

And that wonderful dress made a marvellous heap
On the corridor floor, while she slid off her crepe;
And when she was naked, he made her heart leap;
With hints of violence and reference to ****;
The fact his obliqueness accessorised slaps
And spankings and whippings that no one else heard;
With a naughty, young lady bent over the lap
Of an ungentle gentleman, certainly stirred;

And the fact she’d be licking and sucking at ease,
Between his spread thighs with nary a stitch,
Meant the lovely young bourgeoise was learning to please
Her master and owner, by being his ****;
Those Sabine women had nothing on her:
She had her beauty and she had her pride
For, although she was stripped, she still knew he’d prefer
Her with that hair and those beautiful slides.

Written by SweetOblivion

CAMELOT FANTASIES

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