Please consider lady love when my mind wonders of you every day,

Perhaps it doesn’t wonder but instead it wanders in attempts of play,

Oh how often I’ve been accused of thoughts unbecoming senior men,

Wisdom of age has spoken in telling me to say you’re beautiful again,

There’s a time not far removed from this time of aged lovers with need,

I’ve recalled what is I wonder, it seems your sex drive left with speed,

I remember that you’ve become impatient yet somehow I love that too,

There are so many wonderful things of you increasing my love for you,

I remember things I shouldn’t yet can’t remember the what’s I should,

I would remember everything I should want to remember if only I could,

But I do remember this, you’re so beautiful and sexy in most every way,

I know you’ve heard it too many times but is it so bad for me to say,

You’re so incredible in most every way that I want to yell it out loud,

I say aloud in wonderment, why you don’t realize you’re “IT” in a crowd,

At sixty six you’re still beautiful for a woman of forty one or even more,

When I see you walking by I think “when night comes I get to explore”,

I’m more in love every day even after everything we have been through,

Everything is behind us now if only fulfilling promises is what you’ll do,

Please don’t allow aging to block the way of making love every day,

Unless of course a handicap has caused excessive pain to block play,

Remember I’m filled with passion that is given to me because of you,

It’s with passion I’ve given my heart to you plus my sexual passion too,

When I look into your gorgeous eyes excitement of teenage sex ignites,

Touching your hand during ignition returns me to our late date nights,

I love to kiss your lips with your breasts against my naked chest so tight,

Please forgive me my angel for I’m captured without you having to fight,

I succumb to your essence for I surrender to what you will now become,

Please take control and tell me what your anatomy desires to be done,

In the morning I will awaken with sexual thoughts of you resurrected,

Your smile formed by angel’s red lips has aroused me as is expected,

Every woman of beauty or shape reminds me of you in a sexual way,

Your nudity arouses me even more, forgive me for wanting to play.

The end, I love you. By Pat King for Patti