bundle of joy

“…mister, full of surprises, pulling Clydesdales out of a hat
cause she told me, she wanted my little pony
& i replied, why, when i can do better than that…”

continue
Red H. Gill
pretty woman

“…i'm wishing, that dress would loosen at the hips some…
& slide off your shoulders, while i hold you, in multiple positions…”

continue
Red H. Gill
no more

“…nobody knows what the future holds 
promises just makes one of us a liar if somebody folds…”

continue
Red H. Gill
undress her

"...protect & provide
make sure she laughs, smiles, & not cries
& when she looks in the sky
all the stars are impressive..."

continue
Red H. Gill
no vacancies

"...comfort is something, she wants
with my hands canvassing her hips, making her blush
pressing my fingers against her lips, making her hush..."

continue
Red H. Gill
cherry on top

“...she lives, on the tip of me lips
like mist spritz, on tundra; feeding my hunger
my heart beating like conga
from here to the Congo, every man' go, nuts
for her mango..."

continue
Red H. Gill