- Erotic Poetry
- Where Has All The Fucking Gone
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It was years ago
We fucked like minks,
And did it everyday.
It was years ago,
We fucked like minks
And tried it every way.
It was years ago
We lived on oral,
And ate each other out.
It was years ago,
We lived on oral,
She came with a loud shout.
It was years ago
We did anal,
I squeezed it in
It was years ago
We did anal,
I did it with a grin.
It was years ago
We fucked in groups
I let some others fuck her.
It was years ago
We fucked in groups
I let still others suck her.
It was years ago
We tried the Kama Sutra.
We tried many.
It was years ago
We tried the Kama Sutra
And we did it actually plenty.
It was years ago
Our sex was just first rate.
She was simply tops.
It was years ago.
Our sex was just first rate
Seemed literally she never stops.
Now it’s today,
Our sex has gone
And it just petered out.
Now it’s today
Our sex is gone
It’s left us, without a doubt.
- COMMENTS
Anonymous8 months agozzzzzzz, oh well that what marriage is all about. I coulda told ya so. so now ya just got some dude ta blow. If ya take it in the ass ya might feel better. Anal has a way of wakening ya up, just like filling a whiskey glass tup. It's too late to divorce the horse, best to grin and bear it. A fresh cunt on the side might remind ya of what once was, take a bluey and make like a time machine Louie. Maybe it ain't the wife, it might be you. Bring her some flowers and try for an hour, a stiff dick conquers all. Remember, sex ain't everything, what a fucking lie, it sure is.
