Half a million miles from home

Half a million miles from home by Diane Cluck Have I told you how I like to see a man submit to ecstasy, with all his inhibitions free and moaning like his mother? Close his eyes and float from me, ecstatic in his buoyancy, cut loose and warm as he can be, adrift in beadless wonder. He's hidden down in pastures grass as passersbys are heading past, at once unbound, the Sun at last can shine on him no hotter. He gives a welcome unto me, we blind each other joyfully and blind in joy we do become much more like son and daughter, steady home and I'll ride you home and tether you tenderly by a stream, let you drink alone and dream. And I tell you I love to see a man submit to ecstasy, with all his inhibitions free and moaning like his mother, close his eyes and float from me, ecstatic in his buoyancy, cut loose, no harm will come to thee, adrift in beadless wonder. He's half a million miles from home.