Ayr Academy: Joshua Morrison

Him

To look at his raw beauty sends shivers down my spine,
His heavy voice and delicate lips make me quiver and tremble,
To touch his skin, would fill me with lust,
That dense smell of his masculine skin consumes my mind,
A taste of heaven, fulfilling and pure.

Of all the things that I could do,
I can never say “I Love You”.


by Joshua Morrison