keskiviikko 25. syyskuuta 2024

HE GAZES AGAIN AT THE LAST THE IMAGE HIS MUSE SENT HIM

He imagines moving her covering hands
from her breasts, gently placing his own in
their place, cupping both in his yearning
palms, and then kissing each in turn,
again and again, without preference,
each breast tenderly taken care of.

25.09.2024


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