Long Ago

She peels a sweet potato
And she kneads her own sour dough
And everything you ever dreamed of
She mastered long ago

I prefer my men with some seasoning
I like not to have to teach them

If you can handle her skill set
And bring a few of your own
She might be what you're looking for
She'd like to try you on

I prefer my men with some seasoning
I like not to have to teach them

Don't be shy - and never judge
Rise above selfishness
She'll take you down and make you one
With her mind in every sense

(chorus - instrymunkle - chorus)

She's a nine-way street, love's cloverleaf
An infinite song of romance
You play your best, you lose yourself
She wants to feel you dance

I prefer my men with some seasoning
I like not to have to teach them
(Too much)

And everything you ever dreamed
She mastered long ago

10/25/25

© Huw Powell
printed 26 January 2026

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Long Ago