First sex

It was my idea, now you see

It is not me it is my dream

To wake in the morning with love in my eye

Next to you in the soft morning.

Tough on you I want to be

To make you mine. I long to see

The lust in you come forth and sigh.

I wonder if you will ever buy

Me a beer and trough with me,

Soften the hunger that whirls my tree

That opens the door to mad and mine

True it stops with opening see?

It traps my heart and closes doors

I see you there and I wonder more,

What do you want? I cannot see.

Break me down, I want to be

The right of my word

The sleight of my bird

The wake of me

The host of you

C’mon Babe! May you see

You cannot come unless you be

A girl of mine that only knows

The size of my grasp the hold of nose

As I plunge my finger forever in your wool

Do not splutter – I’m Daddy-cool!

BCDFM

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