I feel more sex in the air

Wondering why

Possible a prize

That’s been waiting for me

As I made my way to a higher plane.

Sadly my town seems too small for romantic love.  All the good one’s have been taken, tried, not in my age range, have kids, or have sexual diseases.   I go to the cyber world is search of love and even there women seem fearful.  It seems like I’ve had the best luck with those Russian girls though.  Many American women seem to think that they deserve a charming prince of impossible proportions.  I think that I am a charming prince, but you also have to do the charming prince thing in exactly the right way, with the right technique and probably some very lust inducing photographs.

We are not in romantic times

Still I will keep an eye

On the romantic

Your heart

Unlike any other

So special

How I miss those kind of girls

There’s only a few in this world.

Love is like lice

Lately

I want it out of my hair

Except on the computer

Where it’s so much easier.

Over the rainbow

There she goes

The dream girl

That spurned

My love.

She had the power

It made me desire her

Like a match

Burning fast

She left me

Wanting.

I’ve been more successful with women

But most of them got ruined

They were not very lasting

My heart was pained and joyed

But at least I loved like a little boy.