- Erotic Poetry
- Heart Attack
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He loved the
shape of her Back,
too much excitement
might give him a Heart Attack.
He would
not quit,
when his Pacemaker
might feel the strain a bit.
Longing to explore
her shapely Ass,
even though he'd had
a Quadruple Bypass.
Remembering the
feeling,
that back in the day
he could shoot close enough to the Ceiling.
Many a fine Tune
has been played on an old Fiddle,
how he still had so much energy
was a complete and utter Riddle.
The Lady had
her Phone at the ready,
and told him to hold it
steady.
There would be
a sigh of relief when he was done,
as she had no wish
to dial 911.
Afterwards he pulled
out a Comb,
fixed his Hair
said thanks and headed for the Retirement Home.
He knew his way
down a Track,
with a grin on his Face thinking
at least he didn't have another Heart Attack.
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