CY AN 63

When I see your shaky legs and your tight ass, my heart leaps with possibility.

I take you in the barn with me, knowing that you're ready for a good roll in the hay.

If my silk gets dry, I'll be ready to go.

and I close the barn door and follow you to the hayloft.

When we get to the rickety ladder, one rung gives way and I grab your ankle and save you.