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.
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.
Love the quote 🙂
Thanks soul gifts.
If only…
Time will come again. 🙂
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