Other Pubic Grindings
Ah, your onyx eyes and sequined purse
Attract me like no other lover
Furthermore I nothing am averse
If above my head you want to hover
If upon my head you chuse to shower
Please supply me with a strong umbrella
Sad to say I scarcely have the power
To change my clothes like Cinderella
Before ascending, kindly wipe your shoes
And leave your hat and gloves beside the hearth
For, in this sport, I stand to gain or lose
As you lie semi-naked in the bath
Contributors: | F, Lennon et al., loaf, Roland, Beefy, Ethetran, Apsley. |
Poem finished: | 21st October 2003 by Anon.. |