Anatomic
Blues.!
Too
often I gladly see,
something
flattering, helping me,
bouncing
around and breaking free,
like
rabbits fighting in a sack...!
studying
the god given curves,
drooling
again, like such awful purve's,
but
you don't know, how it serves,
as
we enjoy what eyes purvey...
delighted
too, by your smile
reveals
a beauty I won't revile,
and
in this study we menfolk while,
adoring
how you carry on...
I
have longed to be real,
the
man that you crave to feel,
where
more than hope I get to steal,
beside
you in the way of love...!
x's for 'C'
x's for 'C'
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