Love Letters To My Muse

LOVE LETTERS TO MY MUSE    
(All narratives are unedited)    
    
I just really allowed my muse to be my guide and I just go with whatever I'm feeling.      
     
K. D. Lang    
             
HUMP DAY    
     
Hey handsome one.    
It Hump Day, so I’m having a little fun    
I’m just breezing through on earthly wings    
To whisper you such sweet and erotic things    
I hope you are having a great day…cooking up something sweet... for all the ladies you will come to meet    
This lady in waiting, strongly prefers her meal from you under the covers    
Private muse, your freaky keyboard lover    
One of these days, I am going to hog your vision, and your time    
Sit back and talk naughty while I’m sipping on my Chardonnay wine    
I like playing with you    
Did I mention stilettoes, while sitting in the nude    
Don’t be shy, a blush from you will do    
Umm a cock ring I love it    
I have anal beads, ball gag, everything you need for bondage bliss Even the clamps for my perky tits    
I forgot to tell you, I do have a wicked past    
Mouth, cunt, I swear I love to be plunged in the ass    
Mad skills to make you delay the paradise of your manly spurts    
Begging over and over for me to release you, until your mind hurts    
I will allow you to get back to your own    
Just remember your stirring my lunchtime libido as I’m typing my wicked undertones    
I have to ease you into me    
No amateur, no holds bar, my mind type as it please    
You can now slowly exhale    
I hope you are loving your visual serenade, as they say, time will tell    
This conversation will only get better once you learn how to channel my weather    
Now you see why I stay floating in the sky    
For the face you are probably making tells me why    
However, I will cum down on my knees for you any day    
Make love to you senseless, SweetKittyCat’s way    
Did you like your webcam session    
Please do not fall under a fake obsession    
Money talks and I will do anything for you    
But pity a fool    
     
     
STAR CROSSED LOVERS    
     
Come unto me, give me your aspirations, and tell me your dreams    
Allow my Aquarian flow to gently propel you upstream    
Waterfall of the minds, mystically as it flow    
Where our hands are needed only God truly knows    
I hear your inner thoughts, never have earthly fears    
I feel the hardships of the world deeply, as it shed its remorseful tears    
I’ll shelter your sorrows your pains    
An umbrella of salvation through your internal storms and rains    
Universal ingrained with such wondrous insight    
Taking your mind beyond the clouds, the stars, an ascending heavenly flight    
The Age of Aquarius right here on earth    
Heart, Mind, Body, and Soul enwrapped in its daily rebirth    
Shh, I tell you no lies    
Some say we’re born with a veil over our eyes    
Spiritual attuned, universal aware    
Love affair for everyone else’s transgressions, their crosses we choose to bear    
Aquarian bestowed, such a beautiful gift    
To have God’s power to naturally uplift, as minds daily drift    
Such an enlighten piece    
The flow of my Aquarian spiritual water describes this unto me    
     
P.S. I am just getting home from the gym. Your beautiful poem was so unfair…you are chiseling, I tell you. I’m only giving you room to catch your breath, before the emotional fall. Goodnight handsome one, what a mental rush…to sleep on…now that is what I call, words sinking without a life jacket.