(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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