My loins my friend
The turgid and slack
Erect for play
Relaxed during the day
Your size tripling
At the sight of breast
And her charms
Makes me allign
And allign
Till I pose for a photo
You my long friend
Taught me true love
Opened my heart
To the man
In me
So vibrant for pleasure
But never thriving at leisure
If you were to woe
Maybe your size game
Or firm name
Would be a way
To their hearts
But the troubles
You would wreck
Would ruin me
–
Your love for pleasure
Is never scaled
At night when you whisper
The ease to lay her down
Your shouts of command
To bring her home
Your stoutness
At her touch
In a room
But of all my friends
Your respect for love
Is like none
You treated her
As a queen
With silence gifts
–
She wondered
If I was a man
At all
With praises she bestowed
Which only you
Deserved it all
My friend – my loins.
