The Rubber Glove Love
Their is a problem when you need to wear a glove,
To enter inside a human being without any love,
It indicates a lack of trust of that persons health,
So why bother with something of no wealth?
I am a man and I enjoy the feel of real skin,
Not a rubber glove because I am doing it in sin,
I want the real goods and to feel it.
Not a plastic bag covering what I am within.
Copyright © Mourning Mist | Year Posted 2011
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