Save Me

Save Me

Save me now

These are the last days

There are few fields to run through

It is the last Spring

I am so hungry to lust at last.

Your bosom must blossom

Just for me, even if
I can not bring you
princely happiness

I’d like to see, secretly
your nipples erect like

I could suckle you.

— Douglas Gilbert

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