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Pamper-Her-Friday by Rg2™ 114: ‘A Summer’s Romance’ Collection by Rg2 (7)

(Rated: Rg2–For Mature Audiences) 

“Nothing Better Than This Love”

Romance isn’t disrobing your body; it’s clothing your naked fears
The quotation certainly has merit
But as the encroachment of a special summertime nears
I’ve unlocked Victoria’s secret, will you wear it?

It’s 10:59 afterdark and I’m sipping once again
No need of antidote or placebo
But for a deeper understanding of the meaning of sin
Compulsions long bottled, let them go

Methodical, slow, Gretchen vocal-like is how I want you
I vow to be meticulous as a surgeon
Employing every ounce of my skill toward your coo
I’ll re-release with gentle gloves your inner virgin

Your legs wrapped around me in harmonious silence
I can feel your body’s pulsebeat
We’ll love one another with a spiritual non-violence
Uh oh, you’re ticklish at your feet?

It’s hot but Swedish vodka’s on ice
I’ll fingerskate each cube down your spine
No need to employ a man-made device
All creative techniques will be mine

Woman, you’ve inhabited my wants, enraptured my soul
I’m prepared to master all feats
Orally traversing your entire skinscape will take its toll
Come, no need for these sheets

Better than, so greater than, a summer like no other
In discoveries we’ll take pleasure so many
A plethora of tenderpoints and fetishjoints to uncover
Touch confessions and ero-sessions aplenty

Be specific and tell me exactly what you need
Lest matters be taken in my hands
The details of your instructions I will devotedly heed
For you deserve the highest romance

No better than this love we eagerly await
Imaginations, anticipations at play
I’m counting down the days to you in my arms
Beginning this Pamper-Her-Friday.


Nothing Better Than . . . Romance. -Rg2



© 2012 Pamper-Her-Friday by Rg2

Vocals: The Sensually Soothing Ms. Gretchen Parlato

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Posted by on May 26, 2012 in Pamper-Her-Friday


Pamper-Her-Friday by Rg2™ 113: ‘A Summer’s Romance’ Collection by Rg2 (5)


“Donna’s Romance”
Never first to arrive nor last to leave is the rule
But if your dance is my final, I will gladly play the fool,
To break from tradition, this summer’s my aberration
My intentions will be clear, no losses in translation

Dawn will find you in my arms, dusk will surely want the same
Write this down, pretty woman: Love is calling your name,
Your answer need not be spoken, I’ll see it in your eyes
Foreplay sessions at sunset and following nights we’ll reprise,

We lost Donna yesterday, bequeathed her angel legacy
The disco ball has begun its spin, so what shall it be?
Thinking back to the future or dreaming forward to the past
A higher romance is in the offing, I intend to make it last

Feel the rhythm in my embrace, trace the contours of my arms
Now imagine the floor is ours, serenaded by Donna’s charms,
We’ll pantomime by moonglow, summerlong will be our chance
I’m saving all my love, the last dance for your romance.


Pamper the woman . . . . -Rg2


(In Memoriam: The Lovely, Incomparable Ms. Donna Summer)


© 2012 Pamper-Her-Friday by Rg2™

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Posted by on May 19, 2012 in Pamper-Her-Friday


Pamper-Her-Friday by Rg2™ 112: ‘A Summer’s Romance’ Collection by Rg2 (4)

“Still Holding On”

Morning, love, mind if I hold you awhile?
I awoke to sunrise less deeper in denial

My longings suspended in a capsule of time
Been living and breathing, woman, on your dime

Reminiscing on the time you shed tears for my leaving
Wondering, by chance, might you still be believing

We’re on the verge of summer, on the verge of love
You’ve three romance options, choose all of the above

Channel Island, sangria, melon juice down your spine
Sand walks and pier talks and arms intertwined

I’m holding on to the summer that never truly was
Holding on to enchanted possibility just because

You held me, didn’t wanna share me, we were so young
To that memory, methinks, we’ve mutually clung

I’ll keep holding on, holding back the years if I may
To christen a new summer on this Pamper-Her-Friday

Holding on to holding you in a summer that never was
Still holding on to enchanted possibility just because.


Romance, just because. -Rg2



© 2012 Pamper-Her-Friday by Rg2™

Vocals: Gretchen Parlato


Posted by on May 12, 2012 in Pamper-Her-Friday


Pamper-Her-Friday by Rg2™ 111: She’s Got His Back

The President’s Study–11:46 p.m.
Pamper-Her-Friday Eve:
“So deeply moving, Barack. I can literally feel each and every word,” compliments Lady Michelle on her husband’s scripture. Addressed to the parents of a recently fallen soldier in the Afghanistan theatre, the letter is meticulously written in the President’s hand script. The emotional gravitas of his words reminds her of the distinctive substance which permeates all his writings, especially the letters she’s received
from him over the years. Characterized as cool (to a fault), distant, and emotionally impenetrable by the media and those who wish to know him personally, the First Lady’s is the kindred mind and soul with the exclusive key to the chief executive’s inner-sanctum lock. And she wouldn’t have it any other way.
As his inkpen glides over the parchment like artwork in the making, he feels the soft strands of her hair massage his facial profile like feather ribbons tenderly adrift–their scent and familiarity a pheromone secreted only in his presence–he the sole inducer. Her fragrance wafts about him, at once weakening, awakening and riveting his pulse–and impulses–like no other woman designed by the Creator.
So close is her posture, so intimate her body language, that her exhalations become his oxygen.

“When I told you ‘I’ve got your back’ when we began this journey, I meant it,” she whispers into his ear while he crosses the last of the T’s and dots the final I’s of the letter as the sacred moment turns quietly romantic.

He rests the pen atop the desk and angles his head upward to meet her awaiting lips, gazes into her eyes, and replies, “I believed you . . . even more today.” He wraps his arms around her waist and positions her atop his lap as they both revel in a romantic moment. He then reaches behind her back for the top drawer of the desk and pulls out a Tiffany’s hand-sized box, revealing it to her utter surprise. The smile formed on her stunned face is matched by the oval of her eyes as she unhinges the lid–a Mediterranean pearl necklace and earring set flutters her heart.

“Oh, Barack, how beautiful,” her voice weakened with enchantment. “I love it. But, sweetheart, why?” He pauses to allow the jewels their limelight.

“Because, I’ve got your back, too,” he says into her eyes, “and . . . it’s Pamper-Her-Friday, love.”

The Art of a Presidential Romance. -Rg2

Now Reading: “A Summer’s Romance” Collection by Rg2

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Posted by on May 5, 2012 in Pamper-Her-Friday

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