Sheltered Dream
One fine Saturday night sheltered went to play
They called the game jumping poles for adults
With a little too much down the gut with luck
Recommend by the bottle he carefully tucked;
Went to replace a naughty girl on a pole dance
Eagerly the crowed whistled lured by the sight
The lone girl looked awed to his coming plight
Pushed on the ramp he lost the bottle in flight;
What a sight he fumbled with the buttons tight
Holding on to the pole by his trembling knees
Winks flew as the girl jumped to help him strip
Souvenirs quickly tossed as bouncers moved in.
A memento strip went to each chosen customer
Lol how I envy them; disenchanted without one.
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