Written in 2020.
I hope you enjoy.
Lazarus!
My dearest son,
I had thought by now,
That all was lost,
But here you are,
And all is won,
For me at least,
Lovingly caressing your chill frame,
Taking in your handsome stare,
And wetly gaping mouth.
As ever, thanks for reading,
Until next time,
H.E.


Straight heat.
I really like the minimalist style here. You also leave it ambiguous and a little unsettling. Excellent work Harry.