This Old Man of Mine
I never knew what I had......
…until I had him between my legs
and his friction
sensually burned between my thighs
and his deep brown eyes
burned themselves into the depths
of my soul.....a deeply moving penetration
lust and love took control
words lost in wanton sighs
This old man of mine
Fallacy of my youth,
each and every impassioned thrust
bear witness to the truth that....
“…age ain't nothing but a number”
Oooo, how he rocked my body into straight slumbers
I will forever desire you......
My mind, my body
seduced by his “Wet Words”
“My lustful persuasion
his beautiful syntax got next to me
and was transcribed over every curve of my body.....
...my warm oils flowing down thighs pleading
to feel those wet words”
and my hands caress his body
and he taste me....oh how he loves the taste of me
honey bee, mercy me, can't you see....
...his renaissance is like Calgon
baby, "take me away"
his “smooth linguistic” is on “hard for me
That old man of mine