I Got A Secret

 

Now first rule of wealth

is never ever tell a soul,

stash it away in some safe place,

then take it out

when nobody is looking.

 

Okay, quietly I would payoff bills,

quit my job, but not tell my family,

then be free to get a little nice hideaway place

where I would go

at times I was supposed to be a work.

 

Course that new Porsche I drove

would only belong to somebody else,

I was just baby sitting it for them.

at least that is I would tell those at home.

 

Oh I would figure someway to give them

all those little things they needed,’

while I had to go on all those “business” trips.

 

Then I would dip myself in a secret ecstasy

of private pleasure to feast for my lurid need,

away from eyes of those who I don’t want to know

about my oh so desperate hunger

for the company of a young, beautiful female,

just some warm and affection creature

who can fulfill my every dream.

 

I would take her to my guarded oasis

for hours of intense, arousing satisfaction

so far away from the dull routine I know,

able to savor her company

when I discover that glorious aliveness

as I an my new Labrador Retriever find happiness.