I'm in love with my wife's backside
That firm and inviting end
Those dangerous curves
From the back of her crown to her heels
A fascinating sight
Though some might disagree
I am married to life.
I have been in love with both sides of her
as long as I can remember
It's all in one's attitude
We're so obsessed with the beginning
When the end is so close
The beginning and the end
Don't really go anywhere
They're always right next to each other
And this beautiful woman is alive and sensuous
And loves it when I make love to all of her
Every part of her can be used to turn her on
Then she turns me on
Just by being there
Some days I may prefer her backside to her front
But really, I don't think she minds
I think she knows I love all of her
Judgmental prudes tell me I should only be in love with her front
Preferring her beginning
But they seem infantile and short-sighted to me
They would choose sides in yin and yang and destroy the whole
Besides, she's my wife
I'll love her any way I please
Especially if I know it pleases her
By knowing all of her
I can look at part of her and still feel her whole presence
Just because I'm looking at her ass
Doesn't mean I've forgotten her face
It's all one woman
And that face will still be there when she turns over
I've been told I spend so much time looking at her backside
That I must be waiting for her to go
And that if I really loved her I'd spend all my time on her front
By my own choosing
As if the only time I should see her backside
Is when she forces it on me.
We don't have that kind of relationship.
She gives herself to me in any way I ask, usually.
Though she certainly has a mind of her own
And we argue sometimes
That makes her interesting.
My wife is not a robot or a car or a servant
She's a partner I have adventures with
She is my adventure
And if the last thing I see is her beautiful ass
I can die happy.
I sure as hell have seen uglier parts of her
Like when she's been sick.
Those things we can both do without.
For some reason many people can't see the difference
between her shit and her ass.
If you ask me, they're the ones with a problem.
So one more time (can I get an "amen"?)
I'm in love with my wife's backside
That firm and inviting end
Those dangerous curves
From the back of her crown to her heels
I refuse to ignore or scorn such beauty
When I'm pressed up to her end
I can feel her beginning quite well
I can caress her front by reaching around
See? it's all still there
And I'm aware of it
Maybe not all the time
But if I'm on her ass
Her clit and tits and soft smooth stomach are right there
My arms around her waist
My hands are all over her
Her neck is easy to kiss
I can nibble and lick her ears comfortably from behind
She likes that-
Don't be fooled by our positions
I'm not watching her go
I'm helping her come
We're coming in the white light
Inside us
And the cool darkness
Around us
As long as we're together
We'll get each other off any way we please
Playing
And coming
To the end
That beautiful, firm, soft
End
GS, 11/15/91