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Gracious Host

He is in that state of mind. He looks at my body as his most gracious host. I am where he pens his best writing. Adoring looks and teasing eyes gladly offer him the best of accommodations to craft his skill.  
   
Upon my lips, he gathers his thoughts as he strings the prettiest of words together.    
Traveling and tracing,  he finds the most fitting of verbs and nouns to conjure the perfect story.    
   
He slides himself inside. Searching  for    
discoveries to write about. He lusts for more words, just one more analogy, a possible twist.    
     
I  tremble and come undone under control of his mastered skills, ink spilling and flowing from within me,  continuously provoking his thoughts.    
   
In our waves of ecstasy, he finds himself satisfied with his creation.  I'm the ever so gracious host, the perfect muse,  where he pens his best writing.
Written by PandoraUnleashed
Published | Edited 28th Jan 2019
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