Big BoyA Poem by Paul Bell
Do I physically accommodate you these days
What Would you say that I intensify your inner being Intensy what Do I subjugate your very person Is this bed talk, cos you know I’m a simple fellow Do you still have the same propensity towards my body as you used to have Okay, think I know this word, sex in the woods, am I right Would you say you’re sharp and sententious If that means well endowed, defo I don’t mind you being thick Length and girth, womans dream Dumb Of course he’s dumb, too much talk I mean you, you are dumb What, wow, no need for insults Last night in the bar I was with you last night Were you Do believe I was sitting beside you, I’m the handsome guy Sure you weren’t staring down the barmaids blouse all night Actually, at times I thought you were bloody breast feeding How much was the bill last night What’s that got to do with it Just asking Don’t know, hundred, hundred and fifty Nothing What She’s not the barmaid, she’s the owner, I deliver there, usually a bit extra, get it Loud and clear ,you’re an entrepreneur That means big boy doesn’t it It sure does, big boy, lets go. © 2019 Paul BellReviews
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4 Reviews Added on July 1, 2019 Last Updated on July 1, 2019 AuthorPaul BellAboutI like poetry and stories that tell me something. Sometimes the shortest poems hit the hardest. If I post something serious, don't worry, a funny poem will follow. Don't hesitate to tell me if my po.. more..Writing
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