Sunday, 16 July 2017

A Transgressing Blessing

I am mourning
A good morning
Within a friendship
Of our courtship.

You supplied
And gratified
What I satisfied
From your naked hide.

I enjoyed the ride,
That you did abide
With a thrusting rush
Of exposing your blush.

You were modest
And a temptress
And what was best -
Our Biblical transgress.

Copyright Andrew Stevenson 16/07/2017

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

No comments:

Post a Comment