Get Your Premium Membership

An Easy Man

She put her hand upon my leg and I didn’t brush it off, then she held me in that special place, where the doctor says to cough. The next thing that I knew, our clothes were on the floor and before that night was finally through, I could stand no more. She didn’t return any of my calls, after that first date. Maybe I shouldn’t give in so fast – perhaps, I should hesitate. I think that I’ve been used again to scratch a young girl’s itch; This reputation of being an easy man is something I must ditch. Now, some men might be envious and can’t believe my luck; Some will say, “Why are you complaining – in a dry spell we are stuck” But these girls, they are just using me, to gain experience; I’m the one who started my prowess rumor and haven’t had any time off since.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Reflection on the Important Things