I thought it would not decline,
The erection I have in prime;
This penile that boast my pride
Whom 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 no longer hold to engage.
Ecstasy I shared with a lover,
Have been brief quite slower.
Cannot play longer time anymore,
Which had been my mark long before.
Viagra may enhance my capability,
To perform all man's sexual capability.
Yet as I get older my manhood get weaker,
As though I become now a bit of lousy fucker.
Somehow, I can not feel 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 every one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem