Libido Poem by Phil Soar

Libido



I reset my libido in my sleep
and held onto the hope that it would work
except I now want something I can't have
and so I sit here feeling like a berk

I miss that sense of wanting to perform
of trying to exceed my young prowess
but now that I am ageing, its the norm
to leave a nasty stain upon her dress

Wednesday, March 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: funny
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