I was looking through
the photo album again
I swore I wouldn't do this
time only helps
me remember what a
fool what a fool what a fool
I was
There you are behind the
plastic, preserved by time
smiling at me
In that wicked green polka dot
bikini...
oh girl! When I saw you
the other day
I realized how more beautiful
you've become
and how your smile still
does things...in me
wondering if you changed
inside you
and if you're only living
and doing things you
have to do
Inside my eyes
I rub my fingers down
curves of your breasts
down your hips
and my hands get warm
as I feel your nubian
perfection
surrounding my
extreme erection
I thought I'd put away
these memories
but every now and then
you come out to tease
my mind
oh girl! Can we?
Just one more time?
Bert
the photo album again
I swore I wouldn't do this
time only helps
me remember what a
fool what a fool what a fool
I was
There you are behind the
plastic, preserved by time
smiling at me
In that wicked green polka dot
bikini...
oh girl! When I saw you
the other day
I realized how more beautiful
you've become
and how your smile still
does things...in me
wondering if you changed
inside you
and if you're only living
and doing things you
have to do
Inside my eyes
I rub my fingers down
curves of your breasts
down your hips
and my hands get warm
as I feel your nubian
perfection
surrounding my
extreme erection
I thought I'd put away
these memories
but every now and then
you come out to tease
my mind
oh girl! Can we?
Just one more time?
Bert