~Let me feel thee!~

[Stanley Brown]

If thou shouldst e'er need a life, I have one here for thee,
When darkness shrouds thy sweet eyeballs my hand will make free,
Giving a gentle caress to thy beloved plump belly d'amore,
When in life’s loneliness thou standst, alone, bereft, afraid,
That solitary voice is mine, close by I stand, thine aid,
Thy emptiness within I doth feel, thy pain I'll gladly share,
Whatever life may cast in thy direction, I willingly will bear,
What price such undertakings I hear thou mildly ask,
This debt has been but paid in full in thy caring of sad past,
As I lie on my bed trying to recalling your divine parts.

Thankyou. Stanley Brown.

[Daphne]

I feel I have read this several times before....

[Barry Hodges, Bard of Gosforth]

Almost unbearable in its lack of literary skill.

[Stanley Brown]

If you cannot be polite about my labours then kindly keep your council. Thankyou. Stanley Brown.

[Daphne]

I just re-read this.
God knows why.

[Stanley Brown]

I do my best. Unlike you. Thankyou Stanley