Sexy, Sultry, Female Lust

Laying there naked in the late-summer dusk
sexy, sultry, female lust
glass of wine, three-quarters departed
front door half-open, your mood half-hearted,
You hear my truck roll up the track
you smile laying there flat on your back
hear the door squeak, my boots click the floor
you hoped I might be back for more.

You watch me unsnap my work shirt, blue
fantasize about what I might do
watch as I slowly unbutton my jeans
sometimes you wish we'd met in our teens,
You blink as I pull my boxer shorts free
you watch my penis spring forth with glee
you close your eyes as our bodies fuse
draining away any hint of the blues ...