He held his hand
securely
glanced at his choice
of form and feel.
A long chain of lovers.
Never-ending.
Enduring.
He felt safe.
I want it
I want it now
The other held his hand
delicately
glancing at his boy
of needs and lust.
Soon, my little monkey
Soon enough you’ll have it
Soon enough you’ll let it float.
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