Saturday, August 13, 2016

NIGHTS OF SUMMER: Nod to Shakespeare

How Shall I Compare YOU to a sultry summer Night?
The Glow From Your Inner Being Out Shines the Star Lights.

A Soft Tender Breeze Stirring The Trees, Is Diminished In Comparison
To My Shaking Knees.

Deeper Than The Dark Purple Skies, My Ecstasy As You Softly Kiss
My Thighs.

Never Can Nocturnal Blooms With Their Intoxicating Scents Rival My Mouth,
Your Tongue, Our Passions Spent.

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