Echoes Of Creoles

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: General Erotica  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


Echoes Of Creoles

With magical fingers of dark
near an estuary of Pontchartrain
so rare your lips linger
with your tongue of night
tasting of love's red cayenne
 
Like a poet's quill sinning
feeling your loving lust
bleeding ink and chills
abstaining from curses
of dusk and sunlight
 
As zombies snuggle up
making lusting charcoal
with lips searing my heart
beneath the Poinciana tree
licking my chicken
 
With magical fingers of dark
reclining on starless ottoman
before sleep close my eyes
behind the veil of seashells
hearing echoes of creoles


Submitted: July 10, 2021

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