Revised sonnet #149
He rolled up close as close to cup my rear
I curved to sync and sighed he stroked my nape
He skipped the cellulite its creepy crepe
He whispered something sweet inside my ear
He fondled boobs mine flopped in flattened shape
He tweaked tall teats invited cosmic cheer
I grunted blissed out by the jolly jape
He groaned approval sealed us peer to peer
The pins and needles nuisance files and rows
Inflicted complicated kind of chick
I suffered dead arm sacrifice too sick
I sat on bed end bent to body woes
I guessed at groin unseen I gripped his glans
The strokes unspecified of broken plans
Chorus glans glande glandi
