Naughty boy!
Your rod of iron
Hot against my groin
Demanding my attention
Destroying my ‘parent’
Demanding I match my ‘child’ to yours
– my manhood to yours.
How deftly you ensnare
With your mischievous smile
With your hand leading mine to explore
My vanishing pleadings
Lost in a crescendo of desire
I succumb resigned
To the inevitability of our mating.
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It wasn’t my fault.
He caught me
at a vulnerable moment.
It was beautiful.
It was sincere.
But it is you I love
and I always will.