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Pandemic Blues
The pandemic lockdown was a time
A strangers bed you could not climb
You must keep two metres apart
How on earth can sex start
Abstinence was necessary
Fear of illness so scary
Vaccination was long coming
Having sex I was shunning
They say if you don't use it
You will soon loose it
Resuming sex after a year and a half
Will my performance be cry or laugh?
I was in luck, in spite of my age
My genitals remembered how to engage.
My performance was no worse
Than before this viral curse,
I am now happily mating
Catching up from abstainating.
A strangers bed you could not climb
You must keep two metres apart
How on earth can sex start
Abstinence was necessary
Fear of illness so scary
Vaccination was long coming
Having sex I was shunning
They say if you don't use it
You will soon loose it
Resuming sex after a year and a half
Will my performance be cry or laugh?
I was in luck, in spite of my age
My genitals remembered how to engage.
My performance was no worse
Than before this viral curse,
I am now happily mating
Catching up from abstainating.
Published 27th Jun 2022
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27th Jun 2022 9:47pm
Favourite verse, for LOL factor:
Resuming sex after a year and a half
Will my performance be cry or laugh?
I was in luck, in spite of my age
My genitals remembered how to engage.
Resuming sex after a year and a half
Will my performance be cry or laugh?
I was in luck, in spite of my age
My genitals remembered how to engage.
