Some are mad of horns, some fancied on
Unicorns,
Some
thought one in wax, in shape blinding eyes.
Some
to the virgin pits and some to the Salacious slits.
It
has no nose, no smell and has temper but no blood.
No
disgrace, no stint, no fear to keep.
Dildos
are the pronoun of the focused men.
To
the weird women, the teenage girls, the chronic spinsters,
The
romantic youths, the absentee owners,
The
divorcees, the widows, the lechers, the
libertines,
The
ennui, the victims of the impotents,
The
variety seekers and those not-in demand,
Dildos
are the bonanza.
Dildo
in hand and the man in mind,
A
woman gets her orgasm unhindered,
And
any man her choice is brought to her
bosom,
Undetected,
unnoticed, and unsuspected,
Away
from any scandal or brothel,
With
her chastity, celibacy, virginity, loyalty
Kept
intact to the eyes of spouse orinmates,
Full
in safeguard from adultery and infidelity,
Causing
no rivals, no rascals and no brokers.
As
Dildos to women so fists are to men.
06.02.2003
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