a study toward sonnet #1,088 by FisherKingKQJ
I had believed that he was all I wished for-
He was groomed well, his clothes designer hot;
Abs wiry lean and toned, an easy swot,
Steel hard arse balanced by a heroic jaw.
I'd cling to him sheer with my last wet pore,
Again, again, he'd cross my hot g spot,
And fevered or tender, we humped a lot,
I'd climax in great waves on his blunt saw.
Then he'd sit down far corner of the bed,
Sweaty sheen across his hairless torso
Would make him knight like reflective instead
He'd merge wallpaper pattern I'd forgo.
He was dashing, bright, yet blandly pleasant,
Sick of him quite, I grieved like a peasant.
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o $10,000,000 pleasant
o $10,000,000 dapper
o $10,000,000 nice
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