Breath

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Michelangelo’s David (5.6 tons marble , 6 metres high)
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He sighed close to my neck
As my mind delighted
To be next to a man,
His skin and bones
His muscle tones
The veins on his arms
His strong delights.
His breath, magic to my face and ears
A beautiful man dissolves all fears.
He, mighty David of Michelangelo
Drew life and this giant became my
muse. Huge hands holding my naked body,
His potent energy released when his eyes met mine. I was the only one who ever saw his sex grow hard with the love of my lips.

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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 5 years ago
Oh yes, tell us more

Don't forget the beautiful ass that David has. Proof that Micky was into tush.

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