When we go out to play
Our purely natural
Sunshine games can
Be continued back inside
Be played in the dark,
Not for shame but,
Sometimes, oh yes,
Trust me on this,
It's just more fun to
Play slap and tickle
Under the sheets,
In the dark,
Touching and
Tasting our way,
Along the paths
Of carnal desire,
Innocent fun
With no goal in sight
Except the pleasure
Of loving pleasure itself,
And, if, if,
The ultimate pleasure
Puts in an appearance,
Then the more merrier are we,
And gladly tired too, you bet.
Dononvan Baldwin
