rock'ette roll'n
.
mine torso's limbz
lift'd thuh recluse wench
off thuh boulder’n
ringing rocks
whilst mine dukes
and their digits
grip'd hern eager
ravaging
all uv hern
‘long thuh cliff’s side
“gently”
she whisper’d
genially
az hern fed mine
sweets
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2025
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