Do you have a study? Someplace you go to work on words?

I once got a glimpse of you sitting naked by a bookshelf.

You looked regal in your stoicism, sexy as a statue.

I wanted to see more of the room, more of you.

I want to be naked with you in a room one day and devour your words.

I want that from you, with you. I want you, I do, you, or someone like you. But then again, I’m a coward sometimes.

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