These Panties Are Mine

[Bishop]

Silk and lace
Taunting me
Waiting for me to come inside
And work
The magic
That comes from my wand
Soft
Dainty material
Wet from
Drops of essence
That flows from
Your fountain
As my hand
Slide between
Slowly pulling them down
Exposing
Hidden treasure chest
That is waiting
For the correct key
To fit its lock
Unleashing the flurry of passion
That is contained within
Hmmmmm
As I begin
Brand
The inner walls
Over
And
Over
Again
Back
And
Forth
In
And
Out
Intoxicated
By the smell
That comes from our
Discourse
In
Intercourse
This
Treasure
Belongs to me
And everything contained therein
As we ooze
And comingle
Our fluids
Together
I take survey
Over
This
That I have been
Blessed
To possess
And I smile
And say that it is GOOD

[Evil_eyez]

(leaving the phloetry section now)....this section is just too hot for me

amazing work as usual!

[Bishop]

no..don't go...;)

[Celeste]

Originally Posted by Evil_eyez

(leaving the phloetry section now)....this section is just too hot for me

amazing work as usual!

*fanning myself as I follow Sister Evil eyez out the door*

You realize it's ONE BILLION degrees here today and thanks to your poem I have to crank up my air conditioner again!!

[Bishop]

Then I have done my job right..but again please don't go...not before I do something special for thee...