Cat People

Tangerine the scene, spilling through this green glass.... Crossing her thighs as she bathes amid love's afterglow Dare I let Ginger go; knowing insatiable is her hunger ?? Staring outside the window and a sudden knock upon The red door; deja vu it seems, I have been here before Familiar this scent while she peers; moors moon brushed Aside midnight blue with carmine hues, filling her eyes.... Ahhh, but time to loose these binds when the girls enter Smiling in tune, as slowly sliding across, her fiery flesh Glowing amid natures splendours; she bending forward Inquiring unto that my heart; all I could think of although Were Shakespeare; they reaching for her arching screams Renaissance recapturing a stained-glass reflection; quoting Macbeth as I pierced the depths of her sixteenth century.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ...."Mars ~ 'Cat People'" *