On love I wait.

I thought I loved.

I loved not.

Now I love in truth.

Now I love in truth.

But still I wait.

Not ON love any more do I wait.

But now I wait FOR my love.

But now I wait FOR my love.

Her time is scant and fleeting.

Mine is spent on her behalf.

Waiting. Waiting. Waiting.

Waiting. Waiting. Waiting.

For but moments of loving focus.

Me thinks at times I am just her Fuck.

But still I wait for I know I am more.

But still I wait for I know I am more.

Her intellect sublime captivates my soul

Her perfect body stands me at attention.

Together we are one. But still I wait.

Together we are one. But still I wait.

My face between her toned and luscious thighs,

My tongue between her womanly folds,

For this I wait and share oneness with her.

For this I wait and share oneness with her.

Her sex nectar upon my lips drips.

My phallic juices she imbibes.

‘tis worth the wait I do suppose.

‘tis worth the wait I do suppose.

For together making love we cannot be surpassed.

We are a team, a couple, partners in life.

On love I wait no more. My love has cum.