As the memories sink into my mind,
Like the slow careful motion of my cock into your behind.
I too feel in my heart that twinge of discomfort,
Easing with care like your arse as I humped it.
I cried tears for I so missed your touch,
Like the tears we avoided when your butt was fucked.
For care was paramount in both situations,
To draw out the feelings of love and deprivation.