![]() I didn’t know strength until I beheld him Standing there, alone, on that stage, his body filled with vigor to the brim. An artist of bulging sinew and angled limb Postured to accentuate muscle without wastage. I didn’t know strength until I beheld him lifting anvils and tree stumps on a whim that simmered with sultry arrogance. A gauge of his vigorous body filled to the brim (read more) with something more sinister was a grim
moment where he pulled apart the bars of a cage, a strength none of us knew until we beheld him. Then, with eyes enthralled and breath slim Between our teeth, the Strongman’s rage Filled his vigorous body to the brim. Bejeweled nipples flashed across the dim Stage as he flew into a fury. He engaged A strength I had never known until I beheld him And the vigor that filled his body to the brim. by Ashleigh Hensch
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