up the winding stone staircase thru the space where vines abundantly grew into the low and earthy funrished home i spied Sully's bald shining dome his gaze stripped me naked from the first being yet unsatisfied was the worst had i been a bird, the ledge.... a perfect place from whence to fly instead his stuffed sofa a concilation place to lie intrigued to watch his blond tensions unfurl as the lust between his loins uncurled this on occassion being a must we rolled together into a lovers thrust.... and so diurnally entwined enjoying the erotic feast we dined....
Reason for writing:
Loves youthful momentum is sufficient inspiration to pen a poem.
Birth sign: Pisces
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