she grabbed my c**k and prayed for redemption(oh no!! You cannot say c**k)cockcockcockthe playful pole rider she wascovered in glimmering diamondsthe ..
great were the whispers of a long goodnightsuddenly covered and held warmly in my mouthoh my dear hovering owlpraising me with sharp glances misguided..
suckle suckle
suck suck
sometimes dodging my own aristocrat treasures
the mind's eye our lovely spy
when compromised my hours are fragile
yet
I hold ..