IN YOUR ARMS

I am glad to be a man when in your arms,  
Enjoying your (bared for me) womanly charms.  
It's the way that you get me standing up straight  
When you prepare me to enter the front gate.  

You massage my ego, like to hear my voice  
When I assert how much you are my best choice,  
Above any and every woman had  
In my younger years when I was quite a lad.  
 
I don't have to prove too hard that I'm a man  
When, at my age to younger yours, I still 'can'.  
You are walking Viagra, your underwear thrills,  
Emphasises summer heat in winter's chills.  
 
So come to me again in that lingerie  
In which you stand before me seductively.  
I want to be swept up in your arms tonight  
When I've gently unveiled your all to the light.