Hanging with the Guys

Hanging out with tghe guys,
Has a new added attraction.
There is no ties,
holding me from this action.

Sometimes thinking all are pigs,
then realizing to whom Im venting.

Tickling, giggling, grabbing,
trying for what?
Who knows,
we don't.
Maybe we like eachother,
maybe its fun,
maybe a combination of both.