I sit in my home
Waiting for you to return,
I miss you so very much
I miss our special love,
I sit and I read my book
At the clock I sometimes look,
To see what time it is
And I wonder when you’ll be home,
I sit and sit for ages
And as I am dropping off,
I hear you coming in
Wearing that naughty grin,
And I know you’ve had a fun time
And I really don’t mind,
Because you’re free
And I don’t own you
And I am not that controlling,
And I know you always come home
And you share your exciting stories,
So sensual and erotic
To me it’s a fascinating topic,
Then when you have told me
Of everything you’ve done,
You take me by the hand and say
This night and fun is not yet done
And we make love until the rising of the sun,
She never humiliates me
For letting her roam free
In fact she respects me,
For being so strong
And we both think this lifestyle is not wrong,
But it’s not for everyone
And though I miss you when you’re gone,
I must say I enjoy the fun
When you finally get home
You’re like a rolling stone,
But you collect nothing and nobody
Because our love we share
It is strictly our own zone,
And nobody else enters it
The fun she has, she disconnects from this,
It’s purely only physical needs,
That she needs to quell and that’s fine by me.
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