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CHALK

(A repost)  
 
Under a dove grey sky  
run along home now children  
spit-spot  
before it again rains  
 
‘Allo 'allo!  
what ‘ave we here?  
another drawing  
very nearly washed away  
by rain drops dripping  
off the rose bush just adjacent  
 
Care to join me ma’ lady?  
arm-in-arm In a violet cloud  
they disappear  
landing on a large,luxurious  
four-poster feather bed  
In a posh parisian hotel room  
 
At the foot lay  
a brown paper package  
tied up with string  
how lovely!  
inside a négligée  
of the finest Japanese silk  
 
The door flies open  
in rush the penguins  
bearing trays laden  
with caviar and champagne  
a bright copper kettle  
with steaming Turkish coffee  
and  her favourite  
apple strudel  
 
Votre café mademoiselle  
commenter prefere vous  
Avec une sol cuillère de sucre  
Merci beaucoup!
 
giving them two sardines each  
kissing their foreheads  
swooning they run from the room  
 
Content  
standing by the open window  
Summer breeze caressing her cheeks  
enrapturing Offenbach notes  
by an unseen orchestra play  
“Gaîté Parisienne ”  
 
Angelic  
illuminated by La Ville-Lumière below  
from above soft moonbeams  
making translucent her gown  
accentuating practically perfect breasts  
erect ruby nipples tent the sheer fabric  
 
May I have this dance?  
Into the strong arms swept  
of her naked cavalier  
pirouetting as one  
libidinous pas de deux  
moist tip of brick-hard chimney  
with each turn grazes milky thigh  
 
Satin sash loosed  
seductive cover to the floor cascades  
lavishing kisses  
on every curve, peak, valley  
tenderly exploring  
fragrant secret recesses  
 
Euphoric rise and fall  
dear me!  
this far surpasses  
any carousel horse  
Slaps cream-colored bottom red  
oh my yes spank naughty nanny!  
trot to gallop  
Sings out in fortissimo coloratura  
KITTEN WHISKERS!  
and he CHAROOOOO!  
 
Jolted awake by cannon fire  
hey you down there!  
bivouacked in the park  
best step lively  
the kite flyers soon arrive  
with the Eiffel Tower in black chalk  
on his face imprinted  
to the azure sky he glances  
satisfied grin  
don’t stay away too long  
my love  

 
(Painting by Vicente Romero Redondo)
Written by Gahddess_Worship (Osomajestuoso)
Published | Edited 6th Feb 2018
Author's Note
A frisky homage to two favorite films
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