It is Her

At the ripe old age of far too old, when it comes to intimacy there is no settling anymore. I want the eye of the tiger staring back at me when I kiss.

I want passion with a capital P.

Anything less gets a foot in the ass.

I want a kiss that makes me think about it the next day, I want to see the pleasure in your eyes and hear the desire in your groans when I yank your fucking hair and grab your neck as I kiss and finger you.

Otherwise adios. I don't have the patience anymore for Less that passionate.

It's all in or nothing. Nothing is just fine by me. Call all is knocking on my door.

But that time has come and passed,. like a Candle in the Wind.

So I bid her goodbye!!!