I make love to strangers

I make love to strangers
But you’d never really know
If you saw me in the grocery store
Or an antique show.

I make love to strangers,
morning, afternoon, and night.
Just show a little interest, and
your body I’ll excite.

I make love to strangers,
gay, straight and even bi.
Skin is skin and need is need,
It doesn’t matter why.

I make love to strangers,
in public and at home,
once on a rainy day inside
a geodesic dome.

I make love to strangers
and I’ve often served as bait
to lure a target up to bed -
seduction won’t trust fate.

I make love to strangers,
and you’ll never ever guess
I’ve prob’ly even slowly screwed
your recent dinner guests.

I make love to strangers,
In couples or alone.
I’ve even done some orgies –
It just magnifies the moans.

I make love to strangers.
I’ve stroked and touched and kissed
a thousand different lovers,
and there’s still a waiting list.

I make love to strangers,
and I’ll gladly fuck you too.
Bend me down across your desk,
or take me in the loo.

I make love to strangers,
But there's nothing you should fear.
I make love to strangers
with my stories posted here.