James Bagley Poems

I sit here alone, unloved, bound and shackled. The walls around me,
built brick by brick, are covered with years of disappointment, self-doubt,
inadequacy and shame.
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Nervous energy permeates the air...We lay side by side for the first time.
Wanting to explore, to touch, to taste...the feeling sublime

Looking over at the rise and fall of her breasts, moonlight glistening off
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