Lets go for a walk
with chilled hands
tucked together
in deep pockets
fingers tangled
as arms brush
and boots crunch
on snow and ice
while breath plumes
to mingle in the air
and eskimo kisses
turn into
something
that will warm us
even more

I would love to go for a walk with you…
And goddamn how I’d love to warm you up again
I love it when you’re hungry, beautiful boy
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