Over One Tea

Silent choir, no praise

My desires, off a little ways

Stop thinking, of us

Our touching, a quick brunch

Need three meals, and bedtime

Fingers clasped, lifetime laughs

Big enough tub, double bath

Your ass, my grab

Over one, polite tea

Mentally physically, delightful sea

Shaking eyes, got me

Distraction twisted, penis uplifted

Yet illusions, nice intrusions

What am I doing?

Hopeless fool, love cruel

Still, I, try, why

When, my, heart, dies

I adore, rewards stored

Warnings ignored, perilous cords

One sip in, legendary grin

You won, you win.

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