Lecherous Poem by Stanley Cooper

Lecherous



The lure of their soft sensuous lips
The wiggle of their shapely hips
The mystery of their cleavage bared
Leave us old guys lustily ensnared

For male oldies, so foolish and so lecherous
Feigning macho can be unhealthy and quite treacherous
From youthful days to now, there’s too much differentia
To ignore this fact might just be pure dementia

Perhaps we need a dose of actuality
To bring us to what now is factuality
We’d have no need for our lecherous disguise
If the gals would just take notice of us macho antique guys

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