a study toward sonnet #1,414 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxxxiii)
Your glans against my labia worked clockwise,
Ecstatic, I arched, to clutch, guide and wring,
My earhole seized by your hot, steamy sighs,
Then you reached back, I sought to better cling.
You thumbed off my knee backs and closed my thighs-
Your back had felt a friendship band cold ping,
You were nude where I wore a buff disguise,
All cubic zirconium stones, bogus bling.
You envied whoever gave that twinkling gift,
But didn't want to know what his name was,
Or what he did, or what he wore because
You claimed the costume jewellery two faced thrift.
Fiancee or nambypamby best male friend,
You'll only make love that liaison long at end.
o $10,000,000 friend
o $10,000,000 mate
o $10,000,000 pal
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