’cause she likes it that way
bed made when she comes home
from the job dishes done
a possible snack even a meal
in the ice box with a white wine
incense candle(s) lit or
some times a fire in a gift
scandinavian wood stove in
her own lair
my body can easily do this
setting the stage for making ours
love when even my tongue don’t
get stiff no more
old and sick don’t stop no
lovin warm and soft her ness
spoiling for embrace(s)
each sweet anticipating
genies us
joint waiting

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