Do Not Believe Comments

Powerfully and exquisitely penned

why did this poem make his beloved

Unbound For MR In your homeland winter lingers passion runs on sleighs Your language cuts as skates on ice unheard passion pulses Into my wanting your long arms reach into heated desire your fingers probe Taken to the zenith before the posted boundaries passing known pleasures we explore My body, the vehicle taken by your desire handled willfully mastered, I open Waiting for the nectar the next encounter I dream the possibilites