She  smells just like I remembered her

The last  time we met

I was a lad of 14

And she was my first

She looked fairly experienced

even back then.

Now, after all these years

With her back broken

My tactile senses tell me

She has been around

But even today

She is irresistible

Well, u’d say to man of 40

Anyone is irresistible

But I have special memories

Of this one

As I run my hands over

The many folds of her skin

I know,

She has been a bit of slut

Moving around giving all of us pleasure

Even to those 16 year olds.

She use to go around like

A dirty secret in our dorm

If she will permit

I’d like her

To take another go at her

I won’t lunge like I did

All those years ago

This time I promise to savor her.

As I touch her

I realize her backs broken

I heart almost skips a beat

I eyes glaze

After all she was my favorite book.