Full Moon Rising
I went on a blind date on the tenth of June
He was handsome, his looks made me swoon
We drank champagne at the swanky ‘Dubloon’
Fortunately, he was a multi millionaire tycoon!
He escorted me outside so that we could spoon
Too much champers turned him into a buffoon
His laddish behaviour it was most inopportune...
He dropped his trousers - I could see his full moon!
I was moonstruck - he acted like stupid baboon
My cab pulled up, ‘twas not a moment too soon!
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6/12/18
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