Sex For You
Sex for you is all I have.
Just a simple title.
The chance to give you all I am
just to keep you vital.
A pleasure we could do without
for just a little mettle.
But really who're we running from
We'll just admit to settle.
But wait- there's more to me than words-
there's something in the mettle.
Just what you'd think would please me now-
your comment in the nettle.
But wait- Just words to scare me off
-we're something of a fettle.
When thoughts like these make
thoughts to please- for love within this kettle.
But- I can't see to let you go
for something less than petal.
When all our love brings hope again-
each time you click the shtetl.
But wait- your mouse is all we have
for something more than treadle.
And we all know that we belong-
to much more than the peddle.
So hear me say you're just the one
to hold me on the medal.
When we both know we're both for work-
that clicks more when it's meant all - CLICK!
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2019
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