I need to clear my conscience about my secret beloved. It's an affair that began several weeks ago when I started suffering with a backache. Ohhhh.... the joy of finding him. And I decided to put my feelings into words to share with my fellow bloggers.
You come to me at night,
When I am hurting and sad.
I grow excited,
Remembering the previous encounters we had.
We slide into bed together,
And I feel you next to my skin.
My passion starts to rise,
And I know our love is a sin.
Your touch,
Makes my skin tingle with desire.
And in moments,
You have my body hot with fire.
My body quivers,
From your fiery touch.
And I surrender to you,
Cause I love you so much.
In the morning I wake,
And find that you have vanished.
But our torrid moments together,
Time can not banish.
All day long at work,
When I close my eyes.
Your scent lingers with me,
And I start to cry.
In the light of day,
I know we must keep this affair hidden.
For I am married,
And our love is forbidden.
But I know the next time,
My skies are gray.
You will come to me,
My darling: Ben Gay.
4 comments:
LOLOL.... you're so not right!
I'll take that as a compliment.
I need to know does this really work? Desparate with back pain. Thanks.
It works pretty good. But so does a heating pad. You get the heat without the medicinal smell.
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