Years

Are nothing; I knew within weeks, maybe less.
Hot and petulant and so good to know and fuck.
You have always been the right amount of man
and I was right about being right
back when I thought it
under the cold moon
in a gravel parking lot.
Repay my compliments
with five spankings;
I writhe and rise
before you
so I can wake you
up
to wear you out again,
again.
I want you
I love you
I like you
still
And I just wanted to say so.