Saturday, September 17, 2011

I'm HOT for you

(you'd think I'd know better

at my age)

breasts legs heart-shaped ass

touch the Spirit of Desire in me

while my aging body laughs at me

as deceitfully as you do

and the heat is nothing more than ambers

that refuse to die

do me anyway

I'll get you off

my years have taught me

it's more pleasure to give than receive

and you in the arrogance of your young beauty

will stop laughing at that

one of these days

Content (c) 2008-2011 Philip Milito.

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