(03-20-2016, 10:59 AM)CBM97 Wrote: The poesy is, for me an art where,
Fear has no place here. But why the fuck not?
Why would you be scared? Look Cath is near you!
You're one lucky man, to be in such place,
Because I'm here to, if you'll accept me,
Release your stress hun! Come here hun' let me,
Make you feel better, come on relax take,
Your time while I take, what's in your pocket.
Still fishing for my wallet, heh Cath?
Sorry dear, I am broke now
Got nothing to pay the bills
I spent it all, I avow...
I have to prepare the thrills
And gifts meant for my lady
I love her so much, you see
And I have to be ready
To entertain her tonight;
All I can spare for you dear,
Is enought to grab a bite
Perhaps, and a mug of beer.
You'll have to make do with this;
I'm off to meet with my miss
And share in our common bliss...
"Let my worship be within the heart that rejoiceth, for behold: all acts of love and pleasure are my rituals."
- The Goddess -
- The Goddess -