I could lay in bed and make love all day-
my love, I really could.
"I love to make love," she says,
but I knew I could mean it more.
We can make it if we try,
try to climax at once.
When the morning came
she was a sweaty passion,
a juicy lust, a moist want.
And I want!
So I took (and I take)
a woman's keeper,
the forgotten young virgin.
A young man's loins
are nothing to be trifled with.
Don't play with me woman.
Make a lust towards me and
come here.
Sluff off your shiver
and come and make love to me.
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