1986
When we first met, there was no stopping us,
no matter was the time, or where the space,
fulfilling urges, minimum of fuss
we always seemed to find suitable place.
Shop doorways, or the golf course (eighteenth hole)
the walk home late at night ended in lust,
to end the night in passion was our goal
to take a risk fulfilling it, we must.
You turn and take the duvet to your side
I fight to gain possession of some heat
your comfort, though, you will not be denied
upon my back you warm your frozen feet.
The years have changed quite how we play the game
but then again I love you just the same
For contest 'which of the four would you choose', sponsor Sara Kendrick
20th August 2016
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