K3. No Name

Purples and creams fill my senses,
whilst he sits hair floating behind the bed.
I readjust and see his blue and white stripped shirt,
open,
whispering to himself,
lacing the leathers that fit round his feet.

Do do do hum
slot and pull
slot and pull
Do do do hum
Slot and pull
Slot and knot

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