Backseat Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

Backseat



She saw he wasn't circumcised
and right at first it had surprised
her bourgeois and searching brain.
'So did they.... did it cause you pain? '

She questioned him about the cut
and soon felt queasy in her gut.
So, being young, just hit sixteen
he'd lured this Baskin Robbin Queen
into this lonely road that night.

He knew she wasn't super bright
so he explained that circumcision
affects the lifespan and your vision.
It needs, to soothe the tissues, frayed
moist heat. And that's how he got laid.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mary Nagy 17 July 2006

Ok, that's funny. But, Dark Skyz comment is just gross! Sincerely, mary

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Patricia Gale 12 July 2006

A funny read, thanks for the laugh! Gulable lass and smooth talker!

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Its true! make sure youre clean boyz b4 any activities..we aint wanna b tastin that...

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