
Roses are red
A sunny morning
A little cool
But not storming
Once again Paige
Has me yearning
Lay in bed
Wet and squirming
Spend a weekend
Naked with Paige
All the toys out
A sexual rampage
Tongues exploring
Moaning and screaming
Multiple orgasms
Pussies creaming
Two days in bed
New kinks we invent
Then cuddle together
Sexually spent
Roses are red
Wish I could write
Like Paige’s last Roses post
Spirit so bright
Was going to write
Something sweet
But not today
Just isn’t right
On life’s highway
I do ride
From Life’s problems
Nowhere to hide
As you may tell
Not in the best mood
Perhaps it will improve
With whiskey and junk food