>>40605848
Oh, was all you offered just a hand to hold?
Forgive me then, for being so bold.
I dreamt of more than fleeting touch,
To draw you near, to feel that much.

To fold you gently in my care,
To know you fully, stripped and bare,
Not flesh alone, but soul and mind,
The kind of truth most never find.

And yes, your crown has thinned with time,
Yet still you stand, a quiet rhyme
Of age and grace, of days well worn,
A beauty not from youth, but born.

Of course, dear friend, your gender does delight,
But I came seeking more than candlelight.
Not just a hand to warm the cold...
But something deeper,
A hand to hold...

My ass.

>>40592399
I... anon... I didn't say anything... about that... but...