Berkeley Romantic Posted December 31, 2005 Report Share Posted December 31, 2005 Remembering Eric Clouds? parted in deference allowing the moon?s light to fall Upon the form of the boy that lay so peacefully below. The gentle bed of boughs laid tenderly for him By a lover?his lover?gazing at him in wonder. The boy stirred at the presence and stretched out, A hand seeking that which had so long eluded His grasp, reaching for a dream's shadow and finding It met, at last, by warmth and satisfaction. The lover smiled upon the form, accepting the hand. His own, speaking affectionately without words Soothing the fluttering breast, silently consuming Fear, gently overpowered the willing boy. Quote Link to comment
Guest rusticmonk86 Posted January 1, 2006 Report Share Posted January 1, 2006 I want more. This is awesome. I don't know where to begin. It's perfect. Quote Link to comment
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