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• January 27th, 2010

  Poems About Sex

  
  I am pleased to report that I have a very broad mind and I am frequently asked to write poems about sex and/or to include mention of shared carnal knowledge in the lines. I am only to happy to oblige, as I demonstrate in this poem, which started out as a birthday poem but as you’ve guessed it by now, really ended up becoming a poem about sex. Although I have been given permission to publish, I have changed the names and identifying details to protect the innocent.
  Details of the request:

  What is your name: Derek (name changed)

  Who do you want the poem written for: Debra (name changed)

  Why do you want the poem written: This is going to be a birthday gift for Debra on Jan 27th, 2010 she will be 45

  What style of poem would you prefer (happy, sad, romantic etc.): Romantic/sexy

  Please choose which package you would prefer: Unique

  Would you like a copy of the handwritten drafts: No

  What are the key messages you would like to send: Key Message: How happy I am that after almost 5 years of being great friends, we are dating and seeing each other in an intimate way and are very much in love with each other.

  Do you have any funny, sad, happy, embarrassing or other memorable moments that you’d like to share: One embarassing moment was getting caught in her living room making out….by her 20 year old daughter.  for other funny moments, see section below

  Do you have any other comments or thoughts: I am requesting a poem be written for my new girlfriend Debra.

  Actually, Debra and I first met on Saturday May 26th, 2004.  A very good friend of mine, invited me on a boating trip that Memorial Day weekend, and told me before we left, there was a girl he wanted to introduce me to when we got there.  Well as luck would have it, we left for the resort the Friday before.  On the way down his boat began taking on water and we had to call Mayday to get rescued.  After we got towed in, we ended up getting a ride by car to the resort the following day.

  The first time I laid eyes on Debra, She was sitting on a friends boat as my friend and I were walking up the docks.  She has since commented that when she saw me walking up, she wondered who the hot looking guy was.  At that time I really didn’t get a good look at her, but we said hi as we passed by to get to another friends boat we would be staying on for the weekend.  My buddy and I soon cleaned up from our mishap on the water, and were hanging out having an adult beverage when I noticed Debra sitting at a picnic table with some of the other boaters.  My buddy tells me he’ll introduce me to in a while.

  Well, I have never had any issues talking to the ladies, and instead of waiting for my buddy (who is a bit abrasive to start with) to make the introduction, I decided to take matters into my own hands and go introduce myself (she knows this part of the story BTW).  I strolled by the picnic table and soon found myself chatting her up and making plans with her to have some drinks in the bar later that evening. We shared drinks and got to know each other a bit.  We had a blast drinking and dancing, and then snuck off to share a little ’smoke’ on her sister’s boat.  I rolled one up and we enjoyed the doobie together.  After we were both good and giggleie, she pulled out a broken pair of sunglasses.  I don’t know how but I was able to fix them with these tiny screws she had and we both got a good laugh over the fact I could even see the little screws to fix them.

  From there we exchanged numbers and when we returned to (home town), I called her to go on a date.  Our first date was a group boat ride to a bar / restaurant called Pier 500.  The two of us broke away from the group and shared some dirty martinis at the bar and got to know each other a little. I remember kissing her in her driveway as I dropped her off and it felt like the sweetest softest kiss ever.  From there we went on a few more dates (Chicago / earth wind and fire concert, Gibraltar fourth of July festival, volleyball tournament, dinner poolside at my house..)

  Unfortunately, at that time things never reached that proverbial ‘next level’. We made out a few times especially the time she came over for dinner at my place, but never ‘did the deed’ so to speak.  I do remember deep French kissing her on my driveway and thought to myself that she tasted quite nice and what a good kisser she was.  That is as far as it went though.  At the time Debra had only been split up with her ex boyfriend for a short time.  He was still calling her all the time and wanted to get back together.  She ended up going back with him and I ended up meeting another girl I wound up dating for like 2 and a half years.

  Over those 2.5 years Debra broke it off with the ex, and wound up with another guy (Dave) while I dated this new girl in my life (Lucy).  For the next 2-3 years Debra and I always stayed in contact as good platonic friends.  We kept up with each other over e-mail and telephone, and became very very good friends.  She would call me when having guy problems, and I would do the same with my girl problems.  We would run into each other out in public occasionally and hug each other when we did.   On time, she was with her boy friend at a Hockey game, and I was there watching my son on the other  team.  She later told me she got in big trouble from the boyfriend cuz when we saw each other we gave each other a HUGE hug!!  I was dressed to the nines, as I had come from work in a suit.  Just recently she told me how attracted she was to me at that time when she saw me all dressed up.  Her boyfriend interrogated her after accusing her of sleeping with me in the past.  She tried to explain we never ‘did it’ and he didn’t believe her saying how could two great looking people not do it?

  Moving forward, we kept as good friends, getting to know each other in that way.  I would tell her all my girl/relationship; problems and she kept telling me how unhappy she was in her relationship. Well I finally got rid of the problem girlfriend and met another, which I ended up marrying.  Big mistake, it only lasted a few months and Debra to this day reminds me ‘I told you so’

  So it had been a while since Debra and I had talked.  She knew I had got re-married.  In fact I was on Facebook last winter.  I had just added her as a friend.  She accepted and wrote back commenting on my ‘relationship status’.  ‘You better change your status to married’ before you get in trouble she said.  Well at that time I had told her I was getting divorced after 4 months.  She reminded me that it was her that predicted it wouldn’t work out.

  From there we started chatting on facebook on a regular basis.  Even though she was living with this guy, her relationship with him had been deteriorating over the past year.  I made a comment let’s not let the summer get away from us without sharing a drink.  She agreed and we ended up meeting up in August of this year at a place called Sharkeys for drinks.  The moment we saw each other the attraction we always had for each other, returned.   She later told me that she had butterflies in her stomach before we met that night, and so did I.  We kissed each other goodbye in the parking lot that night and it was the best kiss I ever had.  All the feelings we had for each other started coming back.

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  From that point on we began seeing each other about once a week.  Since she was still living with someone else, it was a secret, seductive passionate love affair.  We made love for the first time on the Friday before labor day which ironically was a full moon that night. Our hot and steamy affair continued throughout the fall and winter of 2009. The passionate sexual encounters were ‘off the charts’.  She made several attempts to try and break it off with the boyfriend, but he wouldn’t take no for an answer.  The passion had gone from their relationship, and she was just going thru the living together motions with him.  For a while, I was ok with the arrangement.  We saw each other regularly, and I didn’t have to worry about being in a ‘full time, committed relationship’.  After a while, it became increasingly difficult for both of us.  We were falling fast for each other and the apart times were beginning to wear on us both.  I almost got to a point where I was going to break it off with her (she doesn’t know this BTW).  I had my exit speech all scripted and was prepared to give it to her. It was Monday night December 14th and I was running it over in my head.  I was getting to the point where the boyfriend thing she had going on was starting to get to me.  Oddly enough, the very next morning at 4:30am, I got a call from her saying that she had left her facebook open, and her boyfriend had snooped and found all the steamy, x-rated love letters we had be writing each other for the past 5 months.   And shit had really hit the fan.  She ended up leaving that day, and the boyfriend actually served her with and eviction notice at her place of employment and spread the news around town and to both of her daughters of what she was doing with me. So with a week to go before Christmas she found herself moving out of his house, back into her own.

  It was bittersweet, She had wanted to leave for a year now, but couldn’t drum up the guts to do it.  Largely because she didn’t want to hurt this guy she was with but knew all along that it was the best thing. So the holiday vacation period was very stressful for her but enjoy full at the same time.  Their spilt allowed us to spend some quality time together and we both were able to spend Christmas Eve and New Years Eve together this year.

  So in between her ex boyfriend now wanting her to move back,  we have been seeing each other a lot more.  We are both in agreement that we need to keep things slow.  Her daughters and other friends and family think she should not be in ANY relationship right now, and that she needs to be single and find herself.  To some degree I agree with them, but on the other hand if two people are in love with each other it’s hard to do.  We are both very much ‘in love’.  We cant help saying it to each other all the time, but we still both see the importance of keeping things low key.

  So in our minds we are an item and have been for a long time.  We are both very much attracted to each other and the chemistry is just right.  We have not made it ‘public’ or ‘official’ at this time.  Neither one of us want things to ‘look bad’ in the eyes of our kids, but at the same token, we thoroughly enjoy each other and plan on continuing to do so.  It’s to a point where whenever we lay eyes on each other, we cant keep our other body parts off each other.

  So that’s the story.  Below I listed some other random thoughts about us, and some funny things that have happened over the years.  Keep in mind when writing that Debra fells a bit guilty for actually cheating on her old boyfriend with me, but thinks in the long run its worth it.  The sleeping with me was only a symptom of a much larger problem in their relationship, and she recognizes that.

  Sincerely,

  Derek

  Other random thoughts and/or funny things that happened

  -as I was going down on her the other night,  my cross necklace got caught on her belly button ring.  I was stuck there for a while which I absolutely loved.  I told her while she was ‘unhooking us’  that I could stay there forever.

  -The sunglasses thing was funny.  A she told me if I could fix them I would be her hero.  Apparently I still am.or so she says.

  -we have had sex in almost every area of my house.  The stairs was one of the hottest quickies either one of us had ever experienced.  The hot session we had last night that started in her kitchen was pretty smoking hot itself.

  -Her going home (when she was still with BF) missing an earring, pants uzipped, hair astrue was funny..well not if she got caught.

  -one of the pet names I call her when we are both in a sexy, frisky mood is Sexii Lexii.  She got this name from a facebook quiz she took and I just ran with it. Other wise its, Baby or Angel.

  -Her most, most, most favorite songs is Wanted by Jessie James. It makes her think of me and her together sexually everytime she hears it she says. Please incorporate this song or some of the lyrics in the poem.

  Coming Around
  
  
  Debra, I wanted to say Happy Birthday,
  but oh yes, much more than just that,
  so, please sit down, make yourself comfy,
  let’s have a little, but romantic, fireside chat.
  
  
  You see, I am just so happy we’ve developed,
  yes, now we’re much more than just good friends,
  even though it took us almost 5 years to get here,
  I think ‘here’ is not where this, our, journey ends.
  
  
  Because I know that ‘together’ is our place to be,
  and that we are very much in love with each other,
  I think we have found our destiny, our calling, I
  for one, know that I have found my lifetime lover.
  
  
  Mind you, we’d better lock the door when we’re ‘loving’,
  I think your daughter is a little old for a live demonstration,
  and we’ve certainly come a long way from (place name),
  where a leaky boat caused a Mayday and some frustration.
  
  
  But thankfully, we stayed afloat and got towed in,
  and after a ride, we eventually arrived at the docks,
  you have admitted that you wondered who was the hot guy,
  and me? Well, I didn’t really get a good look at Goldilocks.
  
  
  However, later, with adult beverage in hand, I noticed,
  I noticed alright. Who could miss your wonderful smile?
  So, like all men, good and true, we drank a little more
  and my buddy promised that he’d introduce us in a while.
  
  
  Well, I have never had any issues talking to the ladies,
  so to avoid abrasion, I took the matter into my own hands,
  so I strolled by your picnic table and soon we were talking, well,
  I was chatting you up, you nodding like a lady who understands.
  
  
  So we made plans to have some drinks later that evening
  and what with the drinks, the dancing, we had a blast,
  and then we snuck off to share a little smoke on the boat,
  we were the Doobie Brothers, good and giggly, quite fast.
  
  
  At our absolute giggliest, you pulled out your sunglasses,
  broken, with tiny, tiny, tiny screws holding it all in place,
  it was amazing that your hero could see the screws at all, laugh,
  in fact, I now have permanent laughter lines all over my face.
  
  
  From there, we exchanged numbers and returned to (home town),
  and it wasn’t long before Pier 500 witnessed our coming together,
  our first date, the two of us broke away, we shared dirty martinis and
  when we kissed in your driveway, it felt like the sweetest, softest kiss ever.
  
  

  
  

  From there we went on a few more dates, I even made dinner,

  but we never got to the next level and no, we never did the deed,

  very tasteful, very deep French kissing was as far as it went,

  but the seed of our love, well, that remained just that, a seed.

  
  

  
  

  So, time went on and we went our separate ways,
  but we stayed in touch, by telephone and e-mail,
  you would call me when you had guy problems,
  I’d do the same when I had some sorry girl tale.
  
  
  We’d run into each other in public, occasionally,
  and tellingly, we’d give each other one huge hug,
  one was so huge it led to too many questions but
  you, we, were innocent, so accusation met shrug.
  
  
  Moving forward, we kept being good friends,
  so much in fact, I will let you say “I told you so”,
  but all I can say is: “Thank God for Facebook”,
  because status: Single was all you needed to know.
  
  
  So, chats and promises led to Sharkey’s for drinks,
  and we kissed good bye in that star lit car park,
  for that was the best kiss I had ever had, without doubt,
  your butterflies had lit my long, lost and lonely dark.
  
  
  From that point on, we saw each other about once a week,
  yes, it was a secret, seductive, passionate love affair,
  in fact, our sexual encounters were ‘off the charts’ and it
  wasn’t just the full moon that got us howling, without a care.
  
  
  Over the next few months, we howled so many times,
  but the ‘arrangement’ was starting to wear a little thin,
  then on December 15th, at 4:30am, I got a call from you,
  Facebook: Open book: Steamy X rated letters. End. Begin.
  
  

  
  

  So for you, a bittersweet Christmas vacation period,

  even though we got to share the eves of what was to become,

  and now, I know we’re having to be ‘unofficial’ and ‘private’,

  it’s a mix of friends, impending ‘grandmahood’ (and you’re still a mom).

  
  

  But we’re in love and can’t keep our hands off each other,
  and surely, that’s why we’re here on this planet Earth?
  I also know you feel guilty for hurting Dave
  but I’m sorry, he couldn’t see your true and honest worth.
  
  
  And look, sometimes necklaces and belly rings will get tangled,
  but that’s okay, in fact, I could’ve stayed there all night,
  and now we have had sex in every part of my house and
  that quickie on the stairs? Yes, that was just so right.
  
  
  But Sexii Lexii, your kitchen’s not a bad starting place,
  or at least, the other week, that’s what we found,
  so turn off the lights! Turn off the lights, tease me,
  put your lips on my mouth, keep me coming around.
  
  Copyright Allen Jesson 2010
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  Derek kindly replied:

  “I love it and Im sure Debra will too:-)”

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