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Click hereโNo fair no fair,โ
She said,
โYouโre just the perfect size!โ
โNo fair no fair,โ
She sung,
As to the floor her clothes were flung.
โNo fair no fair,โ
She chimed,
โJust one more time?โ
โNo fair no fair,โ
She lipped,
As she thrusted with her hips.
โNo fair no fair,โ
She swooned,
โYou are so totally awesomely cool.โ
โNo fair no fair,โ
She played,
How I had made her day.
โNo fair no fair,โ
She stayed,
โIs that really your age?โ
โNo fair no fair,โ
She reasoned,
She is falling for a man of seasons.
โNo fair no fair,โ
She spied,
โIโve never caught you in a lie.โ
โNo fair no fair,โ
She cooed,
That I was to built to be true.
โNo fair no fair,โ
She happily sang,
โYou donโt play no video games!โ
โNo fair no fair.โ
She lovingly clung,
Until her passions were all undone.
โNo fair no fair,โ
She cried,
โYouโre just an old guy!โ
โNo fair no fair,โ
She yawned,
About my neck her long slender arms donned,
I carried her to bed with a kiss goodnight,
The poor beautiful girl exhausted and satisfied,
She slept through the dark by my side,
With sleepy words from her cygnet neck,
โI love you, I love you I do,โ
In softly snoring sounds of contentment.
An older poet and his wicked pen. I love it, to the point in poetical prose,
An older lover, my mother's worse dream :) S.A.