Monday, August 4, 2008


I think about it a lot,
Sometimes it doesn't feel right.
For me to let the world know,
What kind of nasty I can be.

I've read the Kama Sutra,
I've had a subscription to Playboy.
Yes, I've got erotica somewhere,
But I won't tell that secret.

Please go easy on me,
Cause I feel sensations.
I'm totally into you.
For lovemaking sessions.

It can be torture,
Knowing how we'd be.
Such a lovely time,
Is the company.

Are you not amused at me?
As I am aroused by you.
I'm encouraged,
That strangers can be friends.

Strange things happen to friendships.
Lightning can happen.
With many thunderstorms.
All thru long hours of a full moon.