I'm not sure what sets me off most.
It may be your ivory legs, or your bashful smile.
Maybe the way you play with your hair makes me wish
I was behind that sincere smile.
While I wrestle with files of shortcomings
I think of you cumming
As I kiss your insides.
We might split our sides
from laughing at the likelihood of it happening
Then again, it might happen.
—bearded and bashful