A Table for Two

A table set,

With chairs for two.

Beside the lake,

Oh what a view.

A fire lit,

With flames aglow.

The evening sun,

Now setting low.

A glass of wine,

To warm the heart.

A gentle touch,

Emits a spark.

We’ll sit together,

Content you see.

In love forever,

Just you and me.

I love you Karen

--Ken Ferguson--

Artista di Parole

Start the long weekend!!!

The Day’s End

A cup of tea,

A comfy chair.

A time to relax,

Let down your hair.

I’ll light my lamp,

To guide your way.

Please hurry now,

And don’t delay.

When you’ve arrived,

I’ll pull the drape.

We’ll share our days,

In our veiled escape.

Slip off your shoes,

Undo your collar.

Feel free to scream,

Or curse or holler.

Sit back – relax,

Let out a sigh.

You’re safe and secure now,

In my tree house in the sky.

--Ken Ferguson--

Artista di Parole

The Splendor of Illusion

The little black dress,

Chosen with care.

Deep daring cleavage,

A hem up to there.

Black silky stockings,

Seam up the back.

Map to adventure,

Like a train on a track.

Lacy trimmed garters,

Gap at the thigh.

Garden of Eden,

Not for the shy.

Bright red thong panties,

High up the hip.

Like Christmas wrapping,

To tear and to rip.

One man’s illusion,

To dress as a tart.

He wore it in splendor,

A sybarite at heart.

--Ken Ferguson--

Artista di Parole