Give me a first base squeeze honey

Oh yes, now that’s a first base squeeze.

Can I kiss your neck, and shoulders?

Umm, yes, I think you stole second base.

Oh, my goodness, that feels soo good.

Can we kiss to let me know you love me?

Oh, baby, you are quick, with a great lead off from second.

Rubbing my leg has resulted in a third base steal.

Can we sit down,

Oh, no sugar, no home plate score tonight.

Then, we will kiss and squeeze one another on our third base of love.

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By Expedition Nomadic Adventurer

As a retiree travel blogger touring the US, voicing my wisdom, opinion, and thoughts about the retirement lifestyle and life in general. I'm an aspiring pre-published indie author of baby boomer romance and adventures with a whimsical comedic side. I photograph wildlife and landscapes, mountain, biking, kayaking, hiking, and backpacking. I travel the back roads and highways of America, Canada, and Mexico, documenting my adventures via print and photography.

5 thoughts on ““Bases.””
  1. Love the quote 🙂

    1. Thanks soul gifts.

  2. If only…

    1. Time will come again. 🙂

  3. That’s why that is included in the true game of love. Home is always that short distance but so many innings to score! Just don’t strike out! lol

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