your sweet behind alluring me up your stares
i want you in the worst way, first today
then again tonight, before the morrow
oh moan your sweet morning moan in the hay

and take my hardened desires to heart
pleasures of flesh so tactile to sense
savour the salt, peppered and smoky
my passion arises without pretense

though virile my favour of your physique
i cannot, but admire with lustful desire
your form, your build, your whole mystique
you quite simply set my world on fire

baby you know and can surely relate
nature's innate force a natural selection
the drive is too strong to penetrate
your tongue a living sweet confection

desires many of eloquent voice and pen
i rhapsodize and sing in so many ways
i want your loving again and again
my lust, your love, to coin a phrase

© agoodguy2have 2010-11-29