The Colors of Many: A Collection of Poems

The Name of the Game

One more poem to my 50th milestone and I hope people can pass it on. 

I have some news though, after my 50th poem, I'm stepping down from doing due to a lack of an audience which seem like I'm ending them. That said, onto the poem.

An brand new erotic poem by me.

The lipstick on your collar that has

Weaken this poor soul down to the

Knees, unable to walk and to stand

Promiscuous is the name #game

Searching for lil' ol' me and waiting

For your touch and grope that

Hounds this lion with excitement and desire

As the gorgeous woman with the wonderful name of Becky

Craves my hungry and deviously pole