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Ginseng..........
".....Sara's reggae smile and the verve of Ginseng in Eric's touch. Setting my mood for love "
Always in season
a wind-blown memory is the reason
for the red silk garment
that lay crumpled at the foot of
my bed.......
...embers of our erotic passion still burn bright
Ginseng Woman
My one and only
and night time *is* the right time
at the midnight hour,
she lays it on me
…..and I hope that my words
never become redundant and cliche
I shall never stray.......
…...this ode I recite each and everyday
Damn, I love her so........
Stimulating,
mystical,
fiery
and seductive
a perfectly fitting brew
a rich, hot red zinger
She is an enchanted night in Tunisia......
...and the melody still lingers on
Her skin is like that of silk
all over her body
from head to toe
My hands gently rub her down......
…....just like Black Velvet
I'm going down slow
Caught up in a heady day dream
or a beautiful nightmare so divine
the ghostly specter of her deep brown eyes
she whisk me away, time out of mind
Ginseng Woman.......
…the perfect aphrodisiac
we make love endlessly
touching my chest
squeezing her soft breast
hands teasing the cleft between her warm, moist thighs
gently stroking my passions deep
guiding the heartbeat
of my throbbing member deep inside
her wet “in's and out's”
wanting to scream
unable to speak nor shout
…the wonders found within her deep exotic void
Her ink paints the story of our romance
as Eric Gale's masterpiece stirs our samba
a smooth lilting erotic dance.........
...on the wings of deeply sensual, romantic love
My Ginseng Woman
.....dedicated to my beautiful muse and the magic of the late Eric Gale
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EnJExnW9GXM Sara Smile by Eric Gale
Always in season
a wind-blown memory is the reason
for the red silk garment
that lay crumpled at the foot of
my bed.......
...embers of our erotic passion still burn bright
Ginseng Woman
My one and only
and night time *is* the right time
at the midnight hour,
she lays it on me
…..and I hope that my words
never become redundant and cliche
I shall never stray.......
…...this ode I recite each and everyday
Damn, I love her so........
Stimulating,
mystical,
fiery
and seductive
a perfectly fitting brew
a rich, hot red zinger
She is an enchanted night in Tunisia......
...and the melody still lingers on
Her skin is like that of silk
all over her body
from head to toe
My hands gently rub her down......
…....just like Black Velvet
I'm going down slow
Caught up in a heady day dream
or a beautiful nightmare so divine
the ghostly specter of her deep brown eyes
she whisk me away, time out of mind
Ginseng Woman.......
…the perfect aphrodisiac
we make love endlessly
touching my chest
squeezing her soft breast
hands teasing the cleft between her warm, moist thighs
gently stroking my passions deep
guiding the heartbeat
of my throbbing member deep inside
her wet “in's and out's”
wanting to scream
unable to speak nor shout
…the wonders found within her deep exotic void
Her ink paints the story of our romance
as Eric Gale's masterpiece stirs our samba
a smooth lilting erotic dance.........
...on the wings of deeply sensual, romantic love
My Ginseng Woman
.....dedicated to my beautiful muse and the magic of the late Eric Gale
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EnJExnW9GXM Sara Smile by Eric Gale
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