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Bar Talk
There was a time I was in a bar
And a woman
Caused my phallus
To become erect.
No, she did not touch me
Nor did she wear anything revealing.
She simply talked in ways
That stimulated my mind.
With her eyes illuminating
With intellectual conversation
She caused my brown body
To react...
We discussed topics few appreciate.
To converse about sex, religion
And the status of women
Brought to me a sense of disbelief.
It is not every day you stand in a dive bar
Holding your beer
While sharing
Philosophical conversations
With a woman
Whose eyes burn temptation.
With a look that would incinerate most men.
I boldly smiled
Laughed
And thought to myself
"Challenge Accepted"
And a woman
Caused my phallus
To become erect.
No, she did not touch me
Nor did she wear anything revealing.
She simply talked in ways
That stimulated my mind.
With her eyes illuminating
With intellectual conversation
She caused my brown body
To react...
We discussed topics few appreciate.
To converse about sex, religion
And the status of women
Brought to me a sense of disbelief.
It is not every day you stand in a dive bar
Holding your beer
While sharing
Philosophical conversations
With a woman
Whose eyes burn temptation.
With a look that would incinerate most men.
I boldly smiled
Laughed
And thought to myself
"Challenge Accepted"
Published 15th Jan 2014
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