greek mythos
The rubied crowned golden adonis of the skies of Athor
streched his wings to the breaths of distant shores
keeping watchful of the moonless night
lulling to the music from the hall
the chosen of Ashyer
with the gifts of the seers
sheltered from the cold of winters blight
began to get ready for a lovers flight
to greet his snow white leopard feline lover of the skies
to ruff his loin's main entangled in his night time mate
to watch the waves of there lives below
and forget the pains of the lives they knew
with out a word passed the two lovers rushed into embraced
rolling around each other in sucluant ways
mouths locked in eternal emintity
lapping thenselves in feverish longativity
moving for the sun of the south
they began to take themselfs in hand
feeling every pinch and sound
as our lovers felt embraced
tracing every mucsle of the others pelts
exporloring one another's spots that made the revel
at the points of cupid's joy
over powering lust of our loin's mind
runs his fingers down the leopards spine
pulling him closer there legs entwine
to message the meaning of his pride
along the back of our lepoards leg
falling pray to play his ululations
he begins for feel the pressure
that betrays all time
giving himself to the lenght of his lovers groove
bouncing slighty with his lover's mood
overwheleming pleasure begins to fight
in the loins of our loin's pulls with reactive care
varing rythms alternating motions to match
his willing victums dance
his eyes go blind with the mix of antisipation
with his unbridled loves unification
remembering they times they been so near
overtaking by his matching movement
feeling the need to exzube his fulants
he realses in pleasure not maxed in hindsight
pumping in motives of slaty pearl white
deep with in his lover's encasement
as the old feeling of extascy leaves him a
deep clam euphoria drips into to him
our lover loin just lays there hugging and kissing
his lepoard's right ear
with eyes still closed our lepoard's
still with mind miles from here
feels his lover hand take sight
of his perfectly erect member of pleasure
slowly setting free his lover sweet spot
our loin starts kissing trails to take
our lepoard phalius with in him
aglie manipulating his tounge over
the swollen tip before him
to taste his lovers scent and have it over come him
as dips of pree start to perform
rotaing his mussle to the side
he slowly begins to take it in
with compelte mastery of his face
in an eye closed unmatched agonizing pace
pulls with suction on the retreat
to taste his giving lovers prize
runing his golden hand through a maze of chest of white
veiws his lover cheerful fright
as his member now rears
as steday stream of love so dear
down the his lover's lion throat
reaching the climax of his extasy
intense resolution residied in he
losing push of load after load
he simled as he looked at his lover at work
untill each drop was spent
then they kissed where they frist met
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