a study toward sonnet #1,216 by FisherKingKQJ
The lick of collarbone inspired goose-bumps,
I could hear myself sigh in simple joy,
You were slow, I was slow wet, cued in coy,
We fondled first each others firm, warm rumps.
I woke up pleased on seventh of your pumps,
You weren't my dream first love, that dear young boy,
In my waking dreams, who'd mildly deploy,
The nice and not so nice, yourself tough, yet trumps.
Paolo, I've thought myself largely lucky,
My first and final loves stream intermixed,
Now, your eyes, ears and nose on his are fixed
In my strange life this is weighed least mucky.
I'll swing a more from me than for you slap
Across your bum some day, I'll dote madcap.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 slap
o $10,000,000 blow
o $10,000,000 hit
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