Shadow  In The Window 

On the sheets without a thread
Laying naked in bed
As my thoughts turn to black
And a shadow in the window

With finger tips touching my glans
And mournful sighs stretching my skin
Giving me the heebie jeebies
In modulation

With lips drooling a dripping saliva

As the brush prickles my cock
Bouncing heavy ‘tween bedpost
As I hear a spiritual boast
While its mount my steed
My lusting arousal gives heed
To the ectoplasm on the sheets
And a shadow in the window

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