Glitter
December 31, 2008
Glittery tassels.
Stockings under black silk.
Mouths.
Voices.
Countdown.
Orgasms bursting like champagne sparkles.
Tables.
Pianos.
They all want it.
Needy.
Greedy.
The soft smells of mandarin and lime drifting through the grand halls.
Draped pinks and purples.
Masks.
Hidden.
Secrets.
Hands running and trailing.
Tongues entering and pulling.
Legs spread like butterfly wings.
Happy New Year.
© Copyright of Charlotte Thorpe

January 1, 2009 at 6:36 pm
my new year’s celebration was far more staid than this. hope yours was grand. happy new year.
January 3, 2009 at 11:53 pm
How very poignant