As if crying, it seems,
A tear forms,
Catching the light.
It swells in form,
Before seeming to burst,
And follows previous drops
To melt and almost disappear
Coating the skin,
The hot, sweet skin,
In a sheen of wetness.

Another teardrop shape appears
And follows the same existence
As I firmly, but gently
Stroke my shaft,
The precum glistening in the light
As I picture you
And I carry on, slowly
Enjoying the tease
Of your flirting,
Skirting with the thoughts
Of knickerless Miranda,
Writing for me………

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