Mistress
Mistress lost in the night...
Searching but never finding just a mistress in the night...crying one's
self to sleep...
The mistress everyone envy's
free to love, be loved with no limits, no conscious of awareness nor concern.
"Mistress"
Yeah the ebony (black) princess who shines & hides within the imagination of imaginations, using her mystical powers of seduction, bringing about adventure & fantasy...
"Mistress"
Resembling the sky filled with the spells of enchantment with inner position of authority, control, ownership of her own destination. God rest her soul...
"Mistress"
Why do you Love me... could it be I remind one of a Steinway & Sons Piano, Spirio Player Piano with laughter vibrating with each note...
"Mistress"
Yes the Mistress of adventure & fantasy
Penned by Deborah Vines 3/16/2019
Copyright © Deborah Vines | Year Posted 2019
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