Whenever I see her backside on display
The way it sways from side to side as she walks away
The way her gluteus maximus jiggles and vibrates
You know it’s instinctive. I never meant to hurt you.
Yesterday night she was flirting with me
She even sent me a picture of her chest. TOPLESS!!
I was as shocked and excited as a kid with a new toy
Yet you bore the brunt of the aftermath that ensued. I never meant to hurt you.
You and I, ride or die
Yet all we do is me ride you. Such an impediment of colossal proportions
Even though it gets bland and annoying sometimes, I never meant to hurt you.
Can’t get over the feel of your neck against my palm
The gentle squeeze that increases sensitivity on your head
The drool from your lips when I offer release
I want to do it all over again. All day every day. I never meant to hurt you.
Maybe someday when I am grey and old I will stop
Maybe even reminisce upon the good old days
Maybe you will be able to stand at attention when called to action. Or maybe not
All I know is that I need to stop but I cannot. Please bear with me.