“Manchester Riders”

Riding alone though Moss-Side one night,
I came across a burning car,
Inside it was a lady who I saved,
And she called me her Warrior star,
I took her home on the back of my trike,
And your never guess what we done that night,
Yep! You guessed it we had a bag of chips,
And she tucked me up in her spare room,
Later that night she entered the room,
Slowly striped and said,
I want you my Warrior Star,
So we made love she went like a car,
I licked her and entered her,
Filled her with spunk!
And she eat my Cock for supper and lunch,
I nibbled her clit until she screamed out loud,
I hoped to god we weren’t drawing a crowd,
We made love for a week not going out,
And now my dicks sore and I wanna shout!
By
Eamon John Healy.
The Warrior Poet.