THE DEBT*

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JOURNAL #36

you owe me

pleasure

sweet, fresh

unspoiled

pleasure

and I owe you

in return

the chance

to exchange it for

a similar sweet, sensuous

unforgettable pleasure

all your very own

the joy in your eyes

would be a debt

I would hope I never

could fully repay

not without interest

heaped upon interest

and a continuous

ratcheting up

of my credit line

to keep me

in your positive

column of

desirability

hmmmmmm

just saying that

almost makes me wet.............

(Nov. 9, 2009 124am)








Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for the man who has captured my enchantment and made it his own.

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