It is the truth,
Sex
is physical
In
Exercise and
Practice.
But,
It starts
Upstairs;
First, In the
Head,
Then slips
Surreptitiously
past your heart.
While working its way,
To where the blood flows
And
Ultimately stops.
When we first met,
You won my heart,
You stole my soul,
you gave new meaning
To our;
love-making,
Heart-taking
Body-shaking
Romance.
That is when I mentally knew
That I loved you,
And, I still do.
Dan, This is so WICKED of you!
Love does start OUT that way, and I'm glad you still have it TODAY!
Wicked Poem!
Write On!
Warmest Blessings and Inner Peace, Warrior Purple Passion Lady Sheexooo
Dan, I agree 100% with Leysa Robertson, below! I too, am speechless that an old coot like you could write such a tender and lovely ode to sex, our gift to mankind. It flows. It knows. Its mission is complete, and I'm proud of you and your words. I'll tell Leysa to give you a hug, okay?
- Bill
Okay when I read the title my mind went totally someplace else..(I am not saying) But ah yes this is what it's about...once you know you just know....Loved this!
Ok Dan then I suffer from Mental sex as I have loved my husband from the time I met him at the age of thirteen and love him more with each passing day we are together. Thank you for sharing your beautiful words. Smoeone is very special to you, lucky lady.
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Sometimes, maybe even most-times (with Men) it also ENDS Upstairs too!
AGE = "The Spirit is Willing, but the Flesh is Weak!"
Tell Matlack (see below) - To take 2 VIAGRAS and call someone ELSE in the morning!
TomKat.
The best shots always start in between your ears.
Walt
Regis
One can't be too carefull.
Georg
Upstairs;
It surely does, my friend!
John
Love does start OUT that way, and I'm glad you still have it TODAY!
Wicked Poem!
Write On!
Warmest Blessings and Inner Peace, Warrior Purple Passion Lady Sheexooo
Edwin
Excellent write!
George
Be always safe,
Karen
Dan, I agree 100% with Leysa Robertson, below! I too, am speechless that an old coot like you could write such a tender and lovely ode to sex, our gift to mankind. It flows. It knows. Its mission is complete, and I'm proud of you and your words. I'll tell Leysa to give you a hug, okay?
- Bill
Smiles and hugs,
Myrna
Newfie hugs, Rose
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.