Shifty

Shifty was my friend
Shifty was my lover
He lived not to very far
A day's drive in a car
Empty promises were his 
But let me tell you this
When he lay beside me
Not another would I see
His caress and touch
Gave me such a rush
Puddles and pools 
Like to intertwined fools
Moans and cries
The neighbors none to wise
Aroma of sex in the air
None could compare
To Shifty my pride
My legs open wide
Shame I dare say
Was never our way
The blush colored glasses
Naked romps in the grasses
Love or lust 
But who could I trust
My body said go
Shifty never said "No"
Shower I must 
To prepare for his thrust
Goodnight to the weary
Love hard don't be leary.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Bickerstaffe Avatar
January 30, 2016 at 4:41 PM
Cleverly written with superbly sustained couplet rhyming and flow! I love '...puddles and pools like intertwined fools.' Deliciously erotic your romp with Mr Shifty!! Well done indeed! Best wishes, Keith
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January 30, 2016 at 5:08 PM
...so funny!!!
White Avatar
January 30, 2016 at 5:04 PM
I received a warning for this write and explained it was a horse I ride. Lol
White Avatar
August 15, 2015 at 1:33 PM
Sorry if I offended anyone with this content but as most poets do use metaphors I was referring to a horse I go to a stable to ride. Hahaha.
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