desperado days

sanguine smile and sangria wine
glazen flesh adorned
by black silken hair, fine

Rose clipped and at ear hieght hue
nestled in lap hugs
a sweet word or two

antediluvian personality in lay
in hopes of love captured
on desperado days

Times dwindle shows in eyes of old
robust hills along clevage river
to long between passion's unfold

Foolish words to intice the giggle
craving a taste of lustful dew
testing with a squirm'n dingle

to covet desire in a responsive way
frenzy of roaming fingers
on desperado days