Okay, The Lady Dragon has a new poem but first let me take a moment...Dr. G - Yes, I am a little rusty but I am working on it. I thank you so much for stopping by and for your lovely words of encouragement and praise. *the dragon bows to you* Thank you most kindly.
Well, new poem, yes...ahem...

This one is well, just one of those W/T moments that everyone thinks about. Can't really say from which perspective this one comes from...it just is what it is. Let us just say that The Lady Dragon was quite...well... frisky? Yes, that is a good word. Frisky. I hope everyone likes it. As always, please let me know if this is not up to standard. Still working on this writing thing. *taps pen against desk*
Dancing Across Your Soul
Cravings.
Longings.
Desires.
This...
This is my world.
My every thought.
My every moment awake.
I crave...
The feel of your lips pressed to mine.
The touch of your fingers.
The curve of your breast in my mouth.
The taste of you upon my lips.
Oh how you fit so well against me.
I long for...
Your body pressed against mine.
Your hands in my hair.
My thigh between yours.
My tongue dancing across your soul.
I desire...
The feel of your nails raking across my back.
Your back arching against me.
Hips suspended.
Waiting,
For me
To bring you out,
Over and over again.
Goddess but I want...
To hear you cry out my name
Shattering the silence of the air.
To explore every inch of you.
With my hands.
My fingers.
My body.
My tongue.
Even in my dreams
I can feel you.
I can sense your needs.
Your wants.
You desires.
I am here, my love.
I am with you.
Whether we be awake
Or sleeping.
I am with you.
I will not let you go.
I will hold you.
I will touch you
As no one ever has.
I will show you the worlds,
You hide behind your eyelids.
I will show you passion
That you never dreamed you could experience.
I will give you...
The stars in the heavens.
The moon placed at your feet.
The sky your palette.
And me...
By your side.
I want.
I crave.
I desire.
I dream.
Of you.
Okay, there it is. Thoughts? Feelings? Reactions?
The Lady Dragon
Neither a lofty degree of intelligence nor imagination nor both together go to the making of genius. Love, love, love, that is the soul of genius. -- Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart