Message-ID: <38187asstr$1031400605@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@google.com> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: sweetlady@whipmail.com (Sweet Lady) X-Original-Message-ID: <fe71e748.0207192338.32451a82@posting.google.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 20 Jul 2002 07:38:31 GMT X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 20 Jul 2002 00:38:31 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} [sapphic] Four odes to Alice Date: Sat, 7 Sep 2002 08:10:05 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2002/38187> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, RuiJorge As a contribution to the Sapphic festival, some lesbian poetry. Enjoy. And if you do, a donation to ASSTR, who provide such a wonderful web forum for all of us, would be... lovely :-) I. The first time I heard your heart, my head pillowed on your soft breast, I cried. You tasted my tears before any other part of me, and called them delicious. II. Your skin, dark as bitter chocolate, smooth as cream, slides over me. The friction ripples, causing hair on back of neck and nipples to stand. And the soft rose between your spread thighs is nectar-filled; the petals unfurl slowly and give up their syrup to my probing tongue. Though cracked and husky, your voice is music when it calls my name; garden turns gardener as your nails rake my back. You kiss, hot as southern chilli, sweet as cane, caramelises me. Then, lips buzzing, you become bee pollinating my yearning flower with fingers, breath, and mouth. III. You are my dark reflection, love your limbs, long and lean moving in time with mine. Your convexities fit my concavities, your dips, my rises, and your spiralling cries echo my own urgent voice. You are my dark reflection, love brown sugar mingling with white one big bowl of shifting sweetness. IV. Alice, who showed me Wonderland, and took me through the looking-glass, I thank you. Alice, who led me, explored my sleepy hollows, who found my secret garden, I worship you. Alice, who melted the snow queen, and merged black beauty and wild swan, I love you. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+