Diary Magic Potion in a Bath with Rose Peddles by pandora May 8, 2019 written by pandora The fantasy awaits, as I dream of my placeThe night I come home to rose peddles at the gateI open the front door and smell the rose oilas the room is so warm from candles lights down the hallI follow the trail, that leads to a roomI open the door as rose peddles cover the floorI see the deep white bath with red ever so beautiful and darkthe smell is so romantic and hit me in my heartI am blessed to have some romantic rack who really is smartno, he will treat me like a princess behind closed doorsbut when he is out I am Mrs ClauseI slip my clothes off and enter the bathand on the side with my favourite parta glass of Bailey’s as I sip do us apartgive me some romance with a mans behindand I will sit and what and feel divineloving this manifesting and being apartI will soon create the man I want May 8, 2019 63 FacebookTwitterTumblr