Best Gigolo Poems

Old Zack Adams sits a slouch’n so sloppy drunk on a bar-room stool,
Wear’n his cheap-threaded cowboy suit and a stained satin shirt.
All the while a...

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A young gigolo called Timothy 
Gave sex for an exorbitant fee
But his passionate style
Sure made all ladies smile…
(I’m hoping that he’s got room for me!)

02~13~17...

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How to describe love, well I'll give it a shot
Like your first two wheeler, that's saying a lot

Like your very first ride on a ferris...

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The flames of the furnace (well-travelled by wind
slowly glazing the rags of gray women chagrined
at the sight of a hair fleeing tresses now thinned) 
sometimes...

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Well over a hundred years ago
The illustrious Vincent Willem Van Gogh
A genius somewhat like Michelangelo
With thousands of artworks in his cluttered studio
From the sublime to...

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God’s gift to the world
Casanova
Wanna-be as
With your playa-listic mentality
U make me third world country sick and ashamed that I ever crossed your path
Do me a...

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Catalog human beings
As greedy cattle hogs
Ravenous dogs on a quest
To satisfy their thirsty money gods
Gained access to this information
By licking psychedelic frogs
Knowledge is a ticking...

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There was a gigolo who swallowed a bee
It pained him from stomach to knee.
But with a shout and curse
He saw things get worse.
It buzzed him...

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My life has been varied and long
at many things I failed.
Aged seven I wanted to be a train driver
but that idea was soon derailed.

I trained...

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*This poem was written for Nikko's contest.  The letters "H E A D S" weren't allowed.  I won 1st place in the contest...

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Charm is another form of seduction ,
it's in the smiles, gestures and words;
I have used them to my advantage as many did
without feeling ounce of...

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I will keep this one simple as it involves one with love
to get the full impetus this song fits like a glove
I am a lover,...

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wishing he had sung his prayers last night
from both ends to the middle
fell to the ground in adoration
tore a wake through the ink stains
but not...

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The hall of gigolo fame
Lauds men of certain acclaim.
“I’ll never get in,”
Gripes Hal with chagrin:
“I pay when out with a dame.”...

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Oh Romeo, 
you gigolo,
you want my Flo, 
with you to go
to Westward Ho?
Good gracious - no!

So think of me, what miseree.
But would it be catastrophe?
Now...

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