Two Lenses

I close one eye and see him.
Strong, fit and slim.
On, my God, I can't help it.
I really fancy him.
Close it now and open the other.
We really are in bother.
In his socks and birthday suit.
He's showing all his blubber.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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February 22, 2016 at 10:08 AM
Ha ha, fading vision has its benefits.
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