Modelling, Toys and Other Trinkets

Strike a pose
Runway flattery
Such bright lights
Noise, laughter and
Stares.

Gliding
As if water
Was like concrete
Beneath your feet.
Effortlessly
Strutting, turning, showing
You dazzle
As you suck the room
Into you.

Staring into souls
Dismissing those
That cower or cry
Seeking
Strength and
Life.

Some dismiss you
Like an unwanted guest
Others open
Their window a crack
Without comprehension
Or understanding
Never feeling
Your teeth
As they sink
Deeply and draw
Their very life
Into you.

Engorged now
The ‘apres’ party
Belongs to you
Is yours
As the minions gather
Cackling on command
Yet stealthily searching
For dessert!

Unblemished
Untouched
Meat
For as darkness descends
Ravenous desires
Demand.

Oh his tenderness
Surprises
And calms
Pulling him
Deeper inside
Fervent movement
As you now
Sit atop
Gazing down
At his beauty
And goodness.

Inner emotions
Disturbed too
Demanding
Acquiescing
Carnal wants
Rescind
As you hear his name
Escape for your lips
Salty
Sweaty
You both
Push
Riding the waves together.

Eyes locked
Unspoken confessions
Exchanged
Time slows
Rhythmic motions
Replayed
Over and over
Delivered together
As the sun rises
To add its warmth and glow
To a new day.

A single tear
Escapes
As you wish
Yesterday to begin
Forever.

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