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Men: An X-Rated Guide
The Nordics are firm
and of godly features,
from philtrum to pecs
they’re carnal creatures.
But Frenchmen are filth
in ways unbeknownst.
A Frenchman’ll cream
and put milk on your toast.
And posh British lads
are in sodomy versed,
it’s almost as if those lads
have rehearsed.
Spare a thought, though,
for poor British men.
They’ll run round the back
and smash your doors in.
So if demolishing’s what you need,
of my biases take heed,
forget the Nords,
the French, and all of Eton’s horde:
just pull down your knickers
then sit on Mike’s gourd.
and of godly features,
from philtrum to pecs
they’re carnal creatures.
But Frenchmen are filth
in ways unbeknownst.
A Frenchman’ll cream
and put milk on your toast.
And posh British lads
are in sodomy versed,
it’s almost as if those lads
have rehearsed.
Spare a thought, though,
for poor British men.
They’ll run round the back
and smash your doors in.
So if demolishing’s what you need,
of my biases take heed,
forget the Nords,
the French, and all of Eton’s horde:
just pull down your knickers
then sit on Mike’s gourd.
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