Giggolo Ready
If it's full of flavor...
And matched to the taste I like.
Appealing to a look,
That increases my appetite.
I am sure I will bite into it!
Exploring an excitement...
Unknown by you before!
If the meat is tender and sweet.
Garnished with those sculptured,
Roasted heated beets.
I'll guarantee an increased juiciness.
If you desire a repeated meet.
The beef...
Thick and succulent!
The treat...
Seasoned just right!
If that glass of red wine fulfills.
And served in a goblet in my sight!
I do prefer Moët.
Add that to the tab you pay tonight.
Since I did promise the performance...
The best ever given,
In my life!
And...
I am giggolo ready!
'...and we might need more,
Champagne.
Just in case there's
Bed stains.
I don't want to leave any evidence.
If your promise leaves me...
Leaking regained teenage senselessness.'
'...and we might need more,
Champagne.
Just in case there's
Bed stains.
I don't want to leave any evidence.
If your promise leaves me...
Leaking regained teenage senselessness.'
It's okay!
We'll pretend I am your daddy!
'No!
If the headboard knocks...
You'll hear my shouts for 'poppa'.'
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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