I share my wife and bed with another guy
They look into each others' eyes and with love they sigh
It's not easy, but there is so much love
And support from the angels and devas above
It is a challenge, we are all full of desires and need
We share laughter, massage, mystery, and games
With careful, open eyes we proceed
In the morn sometimes she's exhausted from their labors of love
I serve her a fruit shake, creamy and cold
And we listen, dazed to the morning dove
As the sun rises, hues of bronze and gold
Some may think a ********* is the cat's meow
An exciting adventure of discovery, and how!
But there's a lot of homework on this path of old
Even if the other guy is only eight months old!
Even if it's all about lactation
Not ***********
It's still a path to walk where so many riches unfold!
Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 1:09 AM UTC
I share my wife and bed with another guy
They look into each others' eyes and with love they sigh
It's not easy, but there is so much love
And support from the angels and devas above
It is a challenge, we are all full of desires and need
We share laughter, massage, mystery, and games
With careful, open eyes we proceed
In the morn sometimes she's exhausted from their labors of love
I serve her a fruit shake, creamy and cold
And we listen, dazed to the morning dove
As the sun rises, hues of bronze and gold
Some may think a ********* is the cat's meow
An exciting adventure of discovery, and how!
But there's a lot of homework on this path of old
Even if the other guy is only eight months old!
Even if it's all about lactation
Not ***********
It's still a path to walk where so many riches unfold!
Written April 5, 2004