An Aching Acrostic
Story by charles_they on SoFurry
A short acrostic on a thing for which many search.
Hint: read the first letter of each line!
An Aching Acrostic
G one are the days of fervent, heated intertwinement,
O f twitching tails to slip so tightly underneath,
O f writhing hares to strip and lick from ear to sheath,
D espite my efforts, lust remains in confinement.
A nd yet, the merest thought of you I gladly greet,
N ear three glum years I've spent without your grace; a dream?
A nd still so unrelenting you do haunt and seem,
L ong have I searched for you; oh, shall we ever meet?
-Charles Michael Averin