Like some supple Athens boy-
But I revel in my Milton’s might
My body his enjoy.
He rises stiff like a stalagmite
As he disrobes the gates of Hell
I feel him deep within me, tight
And discern my organ swell.
My loin’s most potent fires ignite
As he tells me how he Marvells me,
He buggers blind, but with me bright
Our true love makes us free.
Biting pillows like some sodomite
He forces tears from blinkered eyes
Our bodies riddled with delight
What genius to devise?
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