and you touched me there...
like no one else had ever dared
I gave a glare, yet you just stared
at my pale flesh before you, bared
the sweetest touches are those so rare
that I would spread without a care
my silken, strawberry-blonde hair
and let you lick and bite me where
wrapped within a delicate layer
my life's blood pulsates... unaware
Of just how close it is to being shared
Ye Crankye Battle-Axe...
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