Consumed By Sex

I thought about you with lust I thought that I was going to bust, Remembering our nights together Those pleasures I will remember forever. The lingerie for me that you wore Then you telling me to call you a who-re, And then every night that we were in my bed You did whatever I wanted or said. When your children came to my house and slept Into my bedroom every night you softly crept, You had a boyfriend in another camp And you didn't want your daughters to call you a tramp. You loved playing with your adult toys They were your battery operated dependable boys, You too wanted and needed to peek An orgasm you always did anxiously seek. I still remember all the positions that we done I ravished your like Attila the Hun, But, it was you with the need and that desire It was you who was my sex craving supplier. I still remember your cries and all your moans I loved your desires and your hormones, But, now since you are now my ex No longer am I consumed by you or sex. Randy L. McClave