"Companion"
by P.J. Sutherland

He needed me last night
And I was there for him
The strong feel of his arms
Softly I touch his hair
Then caress his shoulders
The clean sweet smell of him
Hair damp from the shower
Feel his red gold chest hair
As I continue down
Covering his body
As we lay in his bed
I am so delighted
Because I get to be
The shirt Tom Paris wears


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