I Limit My Feeding to Cucumbers With Onions

I've been rocked before,
By eye popping knockers.
Caressed until I gasped for breath.

But then I had a need to feed that fetish.
Today I am glad,
I limit my feeding...
To cucumbers with onions,
Green peppers and lettuce.

And when aged knockers drop...
My reminiscing is limited,
Since quick lifts that existed then...
Take much longer today!
And with patience and persistence,
Imagined, prolonged and sometimes betrays.