the tongue’s mistress
shifts into place
kind enough
to allow a small taste
of pleasure
even though pain
licks the sweetness
from her lips
and casually calls herself
satisfied
another day to dance
a dance of enchantment
the tongue’s mistress
saddles up for the night
and disappears
A Cornered Gurl 
Beautiful! 🙂
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😊 Thank you.
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🙂
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oh so very nice Tre ❤ ❤ ❤ not that naughty perhaps….. 🙂
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I didn’t think so, but that’s the beauty of perception and objectivity. Hello, Kim. Happy Sunday!
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Happy Sunday my friend, friends over today and Uncles BBQ on tap, not good for my eating plan but hey, i can splurge 🙂 hugs to the monster and your fine self too ❤
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Haha! I’d love a hearty plate of bbq right about now. Please enjoy it all! Thank you! *big hugs*
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Naughty naughty!
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That’s life sometimes, just a tad, though. Thanks for reading!
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Always
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Great minds!
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👍👍👍
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*nods*
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