I thought it would not decline,
The erection I have in prime;
This penile that boast my pride
Which the gals were glad to ride.
Can not imagine how it drains,
The youth and strength it gains.
Now that I am in middle age,
I can't hold harder to engage.
Ecstasy I share with a lover,
Has been brief and quite slower.
Can not play longer time anymore,
Unlike what I had been capable before.
Viagra may enhance my capability,
To perform all man's sexual capability.
Yet as I get older my manhood gets weaker,
As though I become now a bit of lousy fucker.
Somehow, I do not feel a total regret
For in youth I never surrender or retreat.
As a matter of fact I had made it to twenty one,
All were satisfied and I am still a friend to each one.
LOL! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! What a unique theme you have penned here........with a fine touched of humor...............10+++
the older the buffalo..the harder the horns....take it from the ricefield hahahaha
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
He! he! Ayus Ah! Nice....