Alcuin took the book from him then, still curled up against Hani as he flipped through the pages to one particular poem, and handed it to him. "This one."
It was out of all of them perhaps the most explicit: a letter to a lover far away, full of desire for what the speaker would like to do to him if he could.
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Date: 2014-10-08 09:13 pm (UTC)It was out of all of them perhaps the most explicit: a letter to a lover far away, full of desire for what the speaker would like to do to him if he could.