May I May I brush the hair Out of your eyes So I can see you? May I hold your hand In my own So that I might feel you? Can I hug you Tight and close To show about you I care most? May I kiss you? If only to share And revel inContinue reading “May I”
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Delectable
Delectable Feeling between creases Underneath denim shorts Thin underwear bunches Polka dot panties Harmonizing to her Most intimate ante Like a thong A thin seamless Binds my attention Bundled in between Two bubbly cheeks Where I reach Over and under Thin conforming fabric Swept softly down Sublime textured base Grasping her warmth Cloth gently pulledContinue reading “Delectable”
Her
Her I am eighty years old I hear whispers and see faces I should recognize The background fades in slowly Details develop, and it feels like home My home, but so foreign I feel like I know this place It’s home That’s certainly my TV My curtains, lamps Carpets And books I ponder pictures ofContinue reading “Her”
Her Hung Waistcoat
Her Hung Waistcoat Her hung waistcoat In the closet Creased and dis-starched Emitted scents of astonish Gifted earnestly Worn seldomly For lavish occasions And not petty partying
Consume Reality! 