Have a little Kinky Fun!!
NOTHING is better than Sex!!
And you better be nice or I just might…..oops!
I know you can’t see it
How special you are inside
It’s obvious to those around you
But the sadness lingers in your eyes
I see the confusion and doubt
The aching across your face
You would forgive and give to others
But for yourself, you allow no grace
I will spend the remainder of my life
Showing you that you are a truly amazing man
And I’ll hope and pray for your happiness
As I walk with you hand in hand.
**I wrote this for a very special friend of mine who suffers from depression and PTSD. As someone who recently came to terms with my own depression, I want to encourage ANYONE and EVERYONE who is suffering in silence, to seek help. You AREN’T alone and you don’t have to continue to feel this way.**
I have been lucky enough to purchase his work in the past and couldn’t have been happier. I took it to be mounted into a necklace for my daughter, and the jeweler commented three times as to the impeccable quality of the cutting. If you are shopping for a stone, you should REALLY take a look at these. They could be some of his Best work.
Can I be your friend with benefits?
Is an occasional fuck allowed?
When we meet next week for lunch,
Could I arrive completely aroused?
Can we occasionally get it on?
How about when I really need a release?
Will we still be good friends,
When I get up off my knees?
Can we be still be the kind of friends
That will stand together when life has run amok?
How about after we have seen each other naked?
Or had a really amazing fuck?
Can we be friends with benefits?
Will it change our special feelings of amore?
I sure hope the answer is no,
Because my clothes are already upon the floor.
I’d travel a million miles
For one taste of your soft lips.
No distance could keep me away
Or stop me from touching your loving face.
The soles of my shoes would wear through
Before I’d miss one second by your side.
The blisters can’t detour my quest
To feel your fingers threaded through mine.
Time, space, distance and miles
Have no meaning to me.
Nothing stands between me
And my all-consuming love for you.
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