Any Way?

They met on the net
And a vibration appeared
They started to message
And a fondness became clear

She was young
He was old
But not of concern
Each in their way was typically bold

Emails became a regular thing
In fact many each day
Would on the net sing

They bounced back and forth
As they discovered each other
The vibration moved to much more of a flutter

They started to know more of each other
They were not shy
In fact they became infatuated with each other

The things that they shared would make your hair curl
They became quite intimate
From each side of the world

She is cute
She is sweet
She’s a wife and a mother
She’s also a temptress like absolutely no other

He pried and he prodded
He was curious you see
To just how sensual she was
On the side you don’t see

He found that she liked to assemble some art
Not oil or watercolour
But of a sensual part

He was fascinated to see
That this side not much seen
Had such a strong appeal
To him who had not explored this scene

They became intimate
In very small steps
Sharing a dalliance or two
Or a pic of their pecs

They became very close
And loved one another
Despite the distance
They thirsted for one each other

They became so intense
With experiences shared
Till the wheels fell off
When he became scared

Illness and weariness were taking their toll
When one dark night
He cracked it in spite
Of the feelings and love
That came from her soul

The next day was so dark
He wallowed in shame
He had blighted the girl
Who helped make him sane

He came to her door on hands and on knees
An olive branch clenched between trembling lips
Humility hung like a low hanging cloud
Would she forgive the pain he’d inflicted
He hoped and he prayed
That the door would be open
He’d slip inside and lick his way to her centre
So sweet and so soft and opening in spring
The flower was for him and he started to sing
Princess oh Princess I am so sorry
That pain and depression sent me off on a lorry
She is a treasure make no mistake
Don’t do it again or you’ll die at the stake

Daddy is here contrite and a mess
Wanting to make amends for
Causing such stress

A stroke and a smile is all that he asks
To come and fulfil all the Princess’ tasks

Daddy