a wanner hue
Those carmel lips that curl so deliciously at the corners
on a boy draped in a chair
His head falls back to reveal the silky strength of a neck
a chest rises and falls as he clenches the air
A sharp intake as I sink in
his taut belly quivering with the pain
Crimson ecstasy flows gently down savannahs of flesh
and a whimper escapes from those earnest lips
Then white knuckles turn a wanner hue
as muscles are laid to rest
And a smile plays across my lips
as I recall the last words on his
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