Keeping it Up…

Needing a balloon filled with gas,

I seem to be using a lot, don’t offer any sass,

Using it the most with my favorite young lass,

I know, I know I ain’t got no class…

Tying the string does make me horny,

After finally reaching fifty,

Anything can make me nifty,

This is not meant to be in any way corny…

Limp though it may be,

With a balloon it floats like it’s free,

Rising to the occasion of desire,

Still looking though much like a flat tire…

        © ed ~ 11/20/04