Oh Mistress, My Mistress!
I love you entire
My spouse is no interest
It’s you I desire
You never berate, belittle, or tire
Whenever I’m ready, you spark the desire
Worries, concerns, and troubles abate
It feels to my soul like I’m on a first date
Others may criticize, curse, and berate
But it is you who caress me when I am up late
Make happy my lips
Smooth wonderful hips
Love measured in sips
Oh Mistress, MY Mistress
Where to begin
Describing your caress?
Bottle of gin.
Thanks for this great paean E.M.
I will print it and give it a place at the living room wall near the “booze corner”.
Next time the “naggers” make any remarks about me having a nice glass of the strong stuff and/or my drinking habits, all I have to do is point at this great paean and tell them I’m not drinking at all but making love to the mistress.
CHEERS!
I like it. And I was reminded of a bit of music:
From “Piano Man” by Billy Joel
===|==============/ Keith DeHavelle