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Current mood:  touched Category: Romance and Relationships
Io's Fire
Eye-O's foal
born to New England's
daughter, fiery magnetotail
out of the womb, stirrups resolve,
kicking up dust - destiny bound for
the aurorae, New England Futurity, foals
of 1898 - cosmic fodder of Gish Bar Mons,
volcanic lust, satiate,
find me
in the magnetic
field plowing Ionian
fire, sowing desire, tear
my black pants away from my
flesh, thrust, don't stop until
passion's tilled, enter this angular
moment,
reins and bridle
absent, harness present,
my bent knees find no need
for the stirrup, do you know
I'm Jupiter's fire?
Copyright 2/1/2009 Ms. Sage Sweetwater
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Ganymede's Thunder
saddle blanket
raveled, my frayed
edges have traveled
across the cosmic prairies
of time, my whiskey balanced
on the fiery ledges,
Vela pulsar
sounds of horse
hooves afar galloping
through Jupiter's magnetosphere,
the crackling of Ganymede's Thunder,
her wild mane wet with stargasm, unbridled
in cosmic oats fed by Rig Veda, she's infatuated
with wonder, do you know I'm entitled?
Copyright 1/29/2009 Ms. Sage Sweetwater
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Europa's Ride
carved my
spurs from Europa's
ice, holding my tongue
for her striated crack,
rings of
Saturn rattle!
spinning rowels
orbiting ecstasy
in the Saddle, riding
Ganymede's Thunder across
the cosmic frontier in cometary
bombardment,
do you know how I behave when
affected by Jupiter's tides?
Copyright 1/30/2009 Ms. Sage Sweetwater
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Callisto's Cantor
Medicean saddle
she's astraddle Jovian
curry combed horseflesh,
she rides in the cauldron
of Jupiter's clouds continually
cracking with lightning, terrestrial
sounds mesh, solar wind blowing hard,
in the
vista of
astral travel,
I sight her wondrous
protrusion in a shaft of
Callistoan light and I wonder
if she alludes to the illusion,
what an awesome object of
penetrating planetary encounter,
on an
orbiting
cosmic stool
I beckon her from
the Galilean saloon,
intoxicating gravity,
whiskey pours despun,
steam gushing from the
moon, do you know how
penetrable I am?
Copyright 1/31/2009 Ms. Sage Sweetwater
http://www.authorsden.com/sagesweetwater
Erotic Lesbian Stories by Sage Sweetwater
http://www.sagesweetwater.blogspot.com/
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