In The Present

The shop is open twenty four seven
easily feeds my sexual thirst
and when my thoughts are on you
so freely is the desire to burst

As if all the attributes aren’t enough
you tease me with the runner legs
lace up the seamed stockings
baby you going make me beg?

Physics says a body in motion stays
in motion, your movement so hot
that by the time your are in proximity
in my head I already gave all I’ve got

The hand over my throbbing rod
contemplating the ease of my entry raw
you in that short skirt of soft fabric
well aware of my pressing flaw

For no human feels as under sexed
filled with the potency of creamy seed
I fear that before we were alone
that release would suggest my greed

My saving perhaps the relative short time
needed to recharge with you in mind
if you indulge primal urges
we can hit that mutual blissful grind

Full restraint of my hunger
may not be the call for the day
but my promise is that before morning
satisfaction will be the result of our play