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Mm... Red Bottom Stilettoes And Thigh High Stockings

Close your eyes, relax the spaces of your mind
Delight in Dancing I give to you, practiced from the beginning of time
Red Bottoms Stilettoes the Greek Mythology Muse of dance and chores as I hold my lyre
Passion, lust, desires, graceful movements for the mind to inspire
Enticing the man’s loin flames of fire
No rhythm to engage, only your body, the essence of this muse, no cloth or Greek attire
The body enticement found in a wanton dance
The sum of ninety-three, the Thelema spiritual philosophy for a man to understand

Ancient dances to make the skies shed rain
Dancing in glee to escape life’s stinging pain
The muse within me guides your mind to move like the smooth flow of sand
A beautiful crusade to be shared between woman and man
Lucid, rumbustious, daring, as feet moves to the beat
As you hark unto the dance, as my touches sets the energy of your soul free
Medicine, ceremonial, rituals, and entertainment dances to amuse
A Greek Mythology Muse in red bottom stilettoed shoes of sensual dances, no man could look away or refuse

Under silken covers time we shall reclaim
Two bodies seeking the carnal feast of its weakening fame
A private dance made for two lovers, my secret whispers to your ears discreet to be
Instilled passion under the moonlit, giving and receiving, the commencement of you and me
From the soft taste of my honey dripped lips
The dance of grace, elegance, seduction, the heart it eclipses
Clench me tighter and feel the alluring sway of my hips
The balance of my gentle hands roaming over you, your body basking in the abyss of a wet slip
Linking my arms around your neck as we attune to this emotional dance
The gyrating of my curvaceous hips, as the enticing moves heightens of this sultry romance

Allow the rhythm once inside as the elixir of love floats from you
Dip me slowly, worshipping my soul, losing your mind in the addictive moves
Body to body, feast of love found in the magnetic inviting grooves
Spinning me around, taking my temple past the stars
Mm.. come into me as you bask in the creaminess of Venus’ tonight is ours
Ecstasy, lust, rapture dancing found under the topping aliment of Mars
I’m dizzy from the twirling thrill
Pull me closer, sinking deeper and deeper of your own free will
The yearns with the chorus of my tuneful moans surrounding us, as time stands still

Feel the essence of my erratic heartbeat as it’s matching yours
Blissful finale of dancing bodies, sedated, perspiration seeps from pores
Breathless and content, has allowed me to take your mind for a sequestered tour
Heart to heart
My lyre, when dancing with a love one, is a masterpiece work of art
I’ve danced in times of old with my lyre, the chorus played in sync on Mt. Olympics, to the Roman towers
A woman’s greatest asset as she cajoles in a passionate dance, entrenched by the slow dancing power
Love comes in droves while whirling in the soft mist of my rain shower
Bedazzled under the once seductive poetic words of Horace’s flame of fire
Seductively dancing for you as I we crest within the heat of stalwart desires
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
The simplest and most basic meaning of the symbol of the Goddess is the acknowledgment of the legitimacy of female power as a beneficent and independent power.

Carol P. Christ
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