my body is old
but my spirit's young and hot
and objects of lust
arouse but still remind me I'm not
the raging lover
burning white with desire
those days are gone
and it's time to retire
and the hot little pretties
doff their duds coming from far
to reveal in their nakedness
the angels they are
oh it is so earthly sad my friend
to be an old goat right up to the end
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Thursday, July 10, 2014
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