Hi, Sweetie! Thank you!
Roses are red
Sun in the sky
Hot and Humid
I cannot deny
I would join Lynn
Naked on the deck
Moving closer
Give your cheek a peck
Hold your hand
Admire the view
The rising sun
Magnificent hue
My nipples stiffen
As we share a morning kiss
To not whisper “I love you”
I’d be remiss
Each lay on a lounge
Sun kissing our skin
Caressing moist folds
Elicits a grin
Leaning over
I kiss your nipple
That sensual tingle
Through me does ripple
Over your landing strip
My fingers slide
Iinto your wetness
They slowly slide
A soft moan
Escapes your lips
As I tease
Your erect nips
You spread your legs
Your erotic scent
Indication of
Your sexual ascent
Our kiss sensual
As I tease your clit
My pussy is dripping
I do admit
Kissing slowly
Down your neck
Then giving
Each nipple a peck
Fingers gliding
In and out
Stroking your nub
Want to hear you shout
Arching your back
Sexual tension rising
Outdoor morning sex
Always appetizing
Then that moment
You suddenly tense
Your impending orgasm
I can sense
You suddenly cum
Explosive orgasm
Through your body
That sexual spasm
I whisper “Good Morning”
You lay smiling
You certainly are
Sexually beguiling
Roses are red
I’ll attempt a post
Likely bad as lately
I’ve been a ghost
My rhyming skills
Have deteriorated
Attempt to post words
That are somehow related
Look up to the sky
The sun is shining
It certainly is hot
But I’m not complaining
Bask in the sun
Lay on the naked beach
Being careful
Not to burn my peach
But if I did
Would you kiss it better?
Certainly would
Make me wetter
Au natrurel
Take a dip in the lake
Any relief from this heat
I’ll certainly take
I know Rob wishes
He was here
But with his pole standing
All the girls sneer
Roses are red
Unlike other guys
When Paige strips off
I avert my eyes.
.
Sylph-like blond
And perky breasted
I act like I'm
Not interested.
.
Will Paige feel
It's a relief?
No, she'll throw herself at me
Is my belief.
.
It's all part of
My cunning plan.
If she switches sides
I'll be the man.
Roses are red
Lay awake all night
Sleep alludes me
Await the morning light
A new morning
Just another day
Too much work
Little time to play
Roses are red, violets are blue.
You are now a past chapter, cold as ice to me.