compelled to write with this deep
.
there she be
all tuck'd
i mean snuck'd
in
in my cabin
wrap'd in my
white terry cloth bath sheet
az pretty az you
pleaze
writing in mine
thought's pad
using
mine think'n pen
and she bare
well
save mine bath sheet
hern dainty comfy
top mine sleep
and to suggest
Such my
Nerve
whilst staring twixt
mine hip’s
limbz
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2025
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