Ethan Radcliff 2014R
The early morning dew
The ruins of an old house
The breeze came through
and we really felt aroused
So we planned a picnic
found we hungered for more
So clothes disappear quick
and I found and old niche
a great place to sit
and my women was inventive
and gave me some incentive
as she licked and bit me
and took me so overly
I had to stop her prompty
and position her fondly
So we could get it on
under a tatter roof upon
the old sill so after dawn