The Innocence Of His Mistress If there had been any justice, The dagger within my heart wouldve killed me, I know it is forbidden, but my heart knows no boundaries, I clean your linen, make you tea and I call you sir, I am your servant; I have served you nothing but love. I look at you and I see an angel with hazel eyes, You are without wealth or treasured gold, But your heart is as pure as sinless souls and blue skies, I wish I could have the choice of ancient old, But I cannot bribe the eyes and the jury of society, I cannot be with you and I cannot live through this misery. I have tonight only, Take me, have me and make me yours, Make love to me and caress me fondly, Whisper my name as we kiss and make love for hours, For today I am your rose of sharon, I have no worthy status; but tonight, I am your queen, You are my master, but tonight you are my slave, Have me before you wed; for you shall forever crave, Enjoy this night; for it may nolonger be found, Let us feed our souls and let all pleasures be bound. Her dress was without a fancy price, Yet she kept it clean, white and ever fresh, Her beauty was without a dash of herbs and spice, Her eyes were beyond the richies of petty cash, Upon my valued asserts; She was the diamond of jewels, The charm she had on me was beyond the magic of spells, Her beauty was free from arrogance and pestering pride, My eyes were ever fixed on her like a prey, I watched her, every dining hour; I wished she was my bride, She was my maid and I called her Sis May, She was kind with a voice as soft as a dove, I could not ignore that begrudging love, She was natural without foreign flaws, I looked at her and I couldnt hold my paws, She overflooded my heart with desire, I am sorry but my fiance had to retire. Poverty has never been so fair, I brushed her skin and it was as soft as fur, Her breasts; well, they were a wonderful pair, I heard her mourn as I massaged her soul, The tone of her voice had my body begging and daring, Her eyes were as big as an owl, Her touch had my hormones raging and swearing, Her nectar was finer than the obsession of greedy bees, I went in her garden and it was fresh and ever green, She was wet like the waves of flooding Seas, Oh sweet maiden; Eden was a garden no Adam had ever been. A knock at the door was never foreseen, The guilt of affairs has never been clean, As the door opened I had no breath to hold, I was hot, but felt cold, The tears of widows had never been so minor, My shame will never look pretty in a mirror, Past that hour I chose to faint, I was once innocent; but that eve, I was no saint, The look of his fiance was close to perfect disgust, It was our last, farewell to our sweet loving past, So much for wanting what was always lost, We were caught and all was at cost, We betrayed his fiance and we made love, All is lost, but my heart has never been so alive. #Duet By Tsakile MLambo And Alfa-red Stunner
Posted on: Mon, 20 Oct 2014 09:25:17 +0000
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