a study toward sonnet #1,120 by FisherKingKQJ
The main attraction was his firm male flesh,
His hands were so expert, and he'd change gear,
So smoothly grinding into me arrear,
Or spooning sideways or on top in thresh.
Then after coffeebreaks, we'd start afresh
So sweaty raw and rough that I might tear,
I'd moan o baby into his hot blushing ear,
O baby our juiced crotches bluntly mesh.
I mean to say, we'd laugh, he'd be a chum
For days on end, but that he also cloyed,
With nothing common, I was mindful numb,
In his warm arms, inside me a niggling void.
I tried to quit him, each time our last gig,
But always hormones found their way to rig.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 gig
o $10,000,000 act
o $10,000,000 play
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