You But Watch The Sun Poem by James McLain

I Loose Control,
Around me when ever
you come.
Together so close and
your friends
take me out and move me.
My mind does not control
my body,
then
when they do it.
And your smile is all I see
when they do
and they move it.
Sadly it is many friends
you have.
When one ties up the well
others more see how
you love it.
One stone moves up the
other down.
Pumping until the water flows.
Until;
and these are your friends
you surrender me too.
They have panties,
of cotton and brilliant are their
colors as you know they dry
and dry when left out on the line.
The sun leaves my tears and yours
they love to
watch your face as theirs grow moist.
And in the center of their panties
fires but grow.