Do-It Poem by Sirpheno The Knight

When I was young
and in my prime,
I use to ”DO-IT”
all the time.

The girls were not safe,
With me around.
Armed with my charms,
they would go-to-ground.

As we played
in the fields at night,
They would laugh and run
then give up their plight.

And then it was
a time for play,
We each had our fun
But.. they would not stay.

Then along came
middle age.
I was forced to
change my ways.

Back then, I would “DO-IT”
twice a week,
If I could time it to
when I was not weak.

Now, I am old and
far passed my prime
I am lucky to “DO-IT”
anytime.

If I can “DO-IT”
once a year
Afterwards
I need a beer..

Mark-My-Words
and hear them clear
For one day soon
“YOU” will hold them dear.

So with your lady
Do not fight and kick
Just smile and ask
Want to go “DO-IT”?