mister scutty.
buns.
mine eyes take to sea
draped in black damask
ask, upon what merit
to what do i owe
thy fine mask of sinew
in shadowed remorse
i lay vexed
exquisite.
a freedom formed
born of toilsome task
such winsome,
this ass
grasping in folly
i falter, forlorn
this finest of fannies
far more than fixed eye
could e’er hold candle to
sand doth sift
and so shifts time
o buns of golden mote
i dote on this fire
to hold what is naught
but a phantom fandango
so taut with transgressions
in visions foretold
foreboding alabaster sheath
aglow
no, asunder
plundering depths
taste tears of sallowed vitae
were strength as a flower
this truth, seed and all
should fall as the hour
when tower doth beckon
thy buns!
thy buns!
o scutty!
skyward flesh effused
obfuscated realms of sordid sanctity
below is a shifting
uplift yea!
uplifting
muted trepidation
threat or compliance
lo, golden buns of stardust waver
o scutty!
buns that scintillate liquescent
‘neath the moonlight’s tremble
in cries of haute
wielding scepter
Max, or Not 
Freaking hilarious.
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Loved it. I just wrote my first poem. Check it out?
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thank you! i will do just that :) i love the prospect of being able to experience a first foray into anything creative. exciting
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Oh Max. . . I don’t know about you and scuttylee, but I am certainly bushing! And giggling. “Foreboding alabaster sheath” indeed!
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To know scutty os to love scutty. have you heard his voice?
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Just listened– very dark and sexy. But thanks to you, most of us are thinking about his buns!
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lol he’s kinda lanky at 6’4″ and honestly he claims to have none. I have never seen them. They simply breathed life into the chasm of my soul on a balmy windswept dusk of an endless desert road to nowhere.
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Breathtaking imagery to be sure. I meant your line “They simply breathed life into the chasm of my soul on a balmy windswept dusk of an endless desert road to nowhere” but I suspect that ANYTHING I say right now is going to sound like a double entrendre. BTW, I loaded two files for you via Facebook chat/Messenger
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Hey!
I enjoyed reading your post! I look foward to reading more of your posts! Good luck and happy new year!
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This is pure poetry.
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Thank you😊 I fear I may be at my most poetic when I’m most parodic lol
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Utterly fantastic! 😂😂💖💖💖
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His bunz? Why yes. Yes they are😍
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My favourite!
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As are your buns to me. ❤️
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