Notice of absence from Doggerel Dave
I do return sometimes... occasionally...
I do return sometimes... occasionally...
A woman smiles at me; I’m not quite sure:
Likes me or is it just suppressed laughter?
No it is obviously my allure:
I am the answer to what she’s been after.
Male fantasy can know no bounds you see,
If that’s the way you happen to be inclined;
And here’s a confession – that be me,
Though I found out soon the lady was blind.
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Author:
Doggerel Dave (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
Love this, a really fun way at looking at how some men think they are gods gift and the person has to be blind to not see that, male egos, very enjoyable read
Rapid response there - caught me before I could slink off with my walking stick.. many thanks☺️👍
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