Love poem
She is petite with an accompanying pretty face
She melts in my hands as I fondle and cuddle
Her words and promises melting all mine ice
I can feel me getting roused by her closeness
She feels me and smiles gently as I press a kiss
Theris no need for much chatter and statter
For in mine hands she melts like hot butter
Meeting my urgent need for her with her own
A intruiging tale story about a man in a psychiatric facility
The story of a young man using love as a means of escapism from a dark past
Story of the immortal Lee as he is appearing before the heavenly host