Tinder

Too innocent I crave seduction
Push the button turn me on
I’m ready for some sweet corruption
Do your worst and then be gone
Not looking for romantic wonder
Love affairs seem too sedate
My buried treasure you can plunder
Call me up don’t hesitate
I have a place to have some fun in
Tinder box as hot as hell
So mister get your motor running
Come around and ring my bell

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Author: thepoetautist

A Gay poet of fifty odd years who is currently living in Cambodia.

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