#16
of all the males of the past
none touched as innocently
or kissed as chastely
or were as comfortable
as the gentleman here
at my tea party
for two.
eight major crushes
one had no compassion, body handled
one ignored my call, unimportant
two elicited hate, joke broken
one an illusion of love, mentally frozen
one of lust and danger, body used
one of lust and love, body addicted
one finally, of innocence, body and mentally comfortable.
oh, the joys
of such unforeseen
love semi-truck
crush me if you wish