Fragile feminine fingers lost in the fray on my head

To spider climb the terrain

Slide down my back with a hint of passion

Trim, turbulent, tummy, supporting my head lost in the fray

To hold on and resist slumber

As fragile feminine fingers get lost in the fray

Lethargic, longing or lost in the fray

To retreat to as storms hover above

When one knows of a few safe places to stay

Whether weaken, in love or lost in the fray

Best to sail for safe harbor

in the presence of female company.

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