I need wrapping by arms of a lover,
It's my only path forward to where I hope to discover,
An end to my sorrowful yearning for companionship,
Today is my last laugh at the lost love comic strip,
It's time to change the soundtrack to language of my heart,
Giving birth to an attraction of someone special and smart,
I'm a kind, honest man but broken and sad,
I only have my mind to give, albeit shy and rarely mad,
I'm positive, my pattern of thought is unique,
So take it as a challenge to keep my interest piqued,
I love to learn and visit museums of art and science,
But for my decrepit carcass sports make no sense,
I may be endowed but it's not with cash money,
So you may have to settle for meals of bread and honey,
I live for passion filled nights where I explore your body,
I have to admit sometimes I let loose and get naughty,
But it's been a long long time since I've been intimate,
So don't expect a performance too sexually intricate,
I know it should be as easy as hopping back in the saddle,
But I'm up cuddle creek you're in lingerie and I'm dressed in flannel.
~ Farls Tokley
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Lovelorn Lad
PoetryWARNING: A few of these poems are not suited for children. The following is a collection of poems that are a fair representation of feelings I had and have for a special person or two. As well as a few scattered memories of one night interludes.
