About an older gentleman recalling his days as a lover.
We all know about the real Casanova of long ago,
his legend is known far and wide as history shows.
The wemon he seduced was in the hundreds it said,
yet he found the time to also have many jobs as well.
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But this is not about the famed romancer of back then,
for he has earned his rest after a reputation like that.
This is about a tall dark and handsome fella named Kyle,
that thinks he is still a Casanova at the age of sixty one.
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His appearence still turns the ladies heads on occasion,
for father time has treated him better then some he knows.
He still kept his tall physically fit frame as in his younger years,
the difference is that gray hair now has made its presence known.
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His charm and charisma isnt to bad for a man of his age he knows,
but it did him more justice when he was in his thirties to his fifties.
But it doesnt bother him he doesnt attract the younger ladies now,
the ladies in their fourties and fifties seem to still find him attractive.
(.)
He doesnt frequent the club scene or discos like he used at one time,
he hung up his dancing shoes when the disco era faded into history.
He prefers a quiet dinner and good conversation with a beautiful lady,
looking into her blue eyes and wondering about her hidden secrets.
(.)
When he finally gets a lady to fall under his charm and charisma he has,
he leads them to his modestly furnished bedroon for some erotic fun.
His reputation as the worlds greatest lover is a bit tarnished with time,
but a little blue pill called Viagra helps him keep his chosen lady satisfied.
(.)
When he takes the lady home in the morning hours so she can go to work,
he gives her a soft kiss goodbye with a red rose as a gesture of his apprecation.
Then its time to do his daily routine and head to bed at the end of another day,
his mind plays back the years he could charm one woman after another with ease.
(.)
In reality he knows his game isnt as strong but in his mind he sees who he was,
a young and energetic Casanova charming a great many ladies with little effort.
As Kyle drifts off to sleep with Tammys perfume still lingering on his warm pillow,
Kyle will once again relive the days he was a hot blooded Casanova in his dreams.
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