March 6, 2016

The Studs Conquer

dr-martens-red-dr-martens-quad-retro-kneehigh-boots-in-red-product-1-13792906-902552475 (2)Stoic yet reserved

Vintage Christian Dior

Sharp lapels and all refined thread

Flexed muscle underneath tight silk

Indie boy shorts adorn the pink

 

Upon the entrance

Each foot in rhyme

Hunter Valentine breaks over the floor

A tingle felt in the fingertips

The bounce in melody with their heart

 

Halfcocked smile hides the insecurity

The punk hides the geek

The soulful eyes let out all

All of them

all stud

 

Passing thought quick of the one

Raven haired

Ruby lips

Body of rebellion

 

The handsome is in danger

In peril are the eyes that catch her

In crimson Docs passed the knees

Exposed skin matches the soul

The hardened nipples

She breaks all hearts

The stud chases the conquer

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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  1. “Indie boy shorts adorn the pink” … Love it!

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About PJ Secluded

Introspective writer working on first manuscript. Writer of original series, poems, musings of sorts and the occasional manic prose. My main blog is an original series seen through the eyes of the lesbian protagonist Burgess. With her brood of studs, they conquer fear and tragedy, embracing love and the experiences between close friends. I have been writing for just a little while now and found a true passion for it. I want to help others through my writing discussing sensitive issues that affect the LGBTQ community in a unique fashion

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