Sex And Age Poem by Phil Soar

Sex And Age



I used to tremble when we touched
But now I shake a lot
I used to go red when I blushed
And all my lust is shot
Now I like a good old stroll
To keep me feeling fine
And the thought of sex is quite a stretch
For this old heart of mine

Friday, May 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: age,funny,sex
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