New virginity

50 something years old and I feel like a virgin But to you, I don't look that virginal
You asked do I have a secret
Is there something you should know
 As you look down, you see something's missing only one foot on the floor
 Or rather hanging off the bed
Then you ask, "I was wondering can you still do it"
As I look at you with a funny face,
I say, "What do you think I forgot Or that I no longer have a hotspot"
Do you think it lived in my leg? "
That with a loss of a leg you lose your hormones or maybe your mouth no longer moans"
 So we start
The first time was wack dry as the Sierra desert and that's a fact, so like a virgin after all
 Next time I recall if I could stand, I would fall Juices flowing like Niagara Falls
 voices ringing like bells through the Halls Your hands touching everywhere, sending tingles all over my body
So you touch me where my leg had been
 And strangely it feels better than ever
this is all new to me and to you
 As we continue to do what we do