deepundergroundpoetry.com
Sex Mad Man and Men
.
My lover getting dressed
as I, about to leave..
"Old man you looked wrecked
did I do that? (mischievous grin)
you not planning on passing out on me"?
A shake of his head
that wry boyish grin
his hand lifting my skirt
just like earlier
till panties on show
"Oh no no no"
Swatting his hand away
definitely not like earlier
"I think he's quite sated
i know i am
jeeeez you sex mad man!"
"just as well i love sex mad men
as long as they all be you"
Writing poetry on my traveling home
about it being men or man, glorious
fucking and the sweet taste of happiness
still on my tongue and in my heart.
My lover getting dressed
as I, about to leave..
"Old man you looked wrecked
did I do that? (mischievous grin)
you not planning on passing out on me"?
A shake of his head
that wry boyish grin
his hand lifting my skirt
just like earlier
till panties on show
"Oh no no no"
Swatting his hand away
definitely not like earlier
"I think he's quite sated
i know i am
jeeeez you sex mad man!"
"just as well i love sex mad men
as long as they all be you"
Writing poetry on my traveling home
about it being men or man, glorious
fucking and the sweet taste of happiness
still on my tongue and in my heart.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 2
reading list entries 0
comments 4
reads 518
Commenting Preference:
The author is looking for friendly feedback.