I didn't want
To see your breast
I didn't like
Being your pole
Even if
You had an itch
I didn't want
To scratch you
Some how you
Can flash your flesh
If is okay
On me to rub
And tight clothes
That shows it all
That some how
Is just alright
Women do
Have it right
Men really are
Ugly beasts
But it is
Sad to say
Some women have
No room to speak
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Witty utterances set aside for sober reflection..........................