I inhale air through your hair to enrich my intake of your essence,

Particles or molecules of you are welcome into this man’s presence,

That I become a better bigger man by your kiss says so very much,

Yet truth states just thoughts of you does the same without a touch,

Quite often just that touch expresses love even more than your kiss,

Upon a time long ago your kiss filled my loins with desire of your bliss,

Sensations of conjoined loins in missionary stance or in a lover’s face,

Join tongue’s passion dance in bringing pleasure’s peak to the chase,

So many memories of you enhance new thoughts of the sexual kind,

Half a century of loving you has libido memories inside a lustful mind,

I stand with enhanced desires to see ejaculatory fluids shared by you,

My imagination has no restrictions from memories of what we can do,

My heart on the other hand is the leader of my soul and of my mind,

You come into a room, clothed or nude, love and lust are an easy find,

I’m inspired by your beauty be it young or aged to perfection of you,

Your capacity to love has not diminished be it of the heart or a screw,

Years ago I committed my soul and my heart to eternally love just one,

I truly hope to be making love with you when my time on earth is done,

Your naked flesh again awakens what I have, to do what it’s made to do,

And my beating heart will supply blood for arousal and to love only you.

The end. For Patti by Pat. February 2019.