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Click hereI have a small penis,
A pencil dick,
It's not very long,
It's not very thick.
I've had my small penis,
All of my life,
I've got three kids,
And a beautiful wife.
I'm turned on by my penis,
The humiliation it brings,
Don't ask me why,
It's just one of those things.
Why are gay people gay?
Why are lesbians licky?
Why does humiliation,
Make me all sticky?
I don't have the answers,
To sexual tension,
To what turns us on,
Too broad to mention.
But what I know is,
I don't want your pity,
I'm happy with life,
And what makes me sticky.
I don't want to belong,
To another faction,
The big cocks who pity,
That's your distraction.
I'm healthy, I'm happy,
With my little member,
And the sexy humiliation,
I'll always remember.
Even though I check your page every day because I really like your stories I just noticed this poem and I absolutely loved it. It hits home and is so true in so many ways. A pleasure to read it.
Good to see a poem that breaks with convention: A man admits he has a small dick and is happy with his beautiful wife and family!