Dog Days by M.A.Meddings
Why am I such a tender loverWhen it was not my style years ago
Love them and leave them
Was the only horse I knew then
Now I have let my feelings show
The simple matter is so very easy
It is hard to be romantic at my age
The creaky limbs a must so
Libido has no gusto
And the sex appeal lets say its had its days
But I have fire still within my belly
A pretty face can always turn my head
But one in particular
Has me wanting to tickler
And that's before we even get in bed
So if my romancing seems a little jaded
It was never ever meant to be that way
I have love enough to spare
And a heart that does so care
Even though this dog has had his day
Poetry by lastromantichero
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Written on 2006-04-18 at 13:06
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