by My Erotic Tale
And here we see
the Rose does bloom,
under the care
of a lustful gardener.
Gardening can be such a 'hard' job,
but somebody's got to do it...
my minds eye read kilt in the last verse and had to re read...nicely penned...pen on of devil of the inkwell...blue
and this is what i'm picking out as my favorite:
Bone and flesh in loves clashing thrusts
sweat and fire in the kiln of a body in lust
released is the warmth in a deep dark hole
biting into hell, tasting a Devilish Rose.
*****
nicely done and flows nicely.....don
you're a very funny very naughty boy Arty!
;)
But then...I already knew that didn't I!
LOL
GREAT JOB!