Sunny Day

The sun is shining,

The weather’s warm.

The type of conditions,

To be lightly adorned.

Perhaps a bikini,

Showing your skin.

I could watch you all day,

Imagine the sin.

I could admire you,

Your form on show.

You’d see me rising,

And you’d instantly know.

The sun is shining,

The weather’s warm.

The type of conditions,

That give me the horn.

Perhaps you’d call me over,

Pull me into the shade.

Free me of frustration,

And my shorts to play.

You could lick and suck,

Upon my rampant cock.

And as the sun sets,

Climb aboard me to fuck.