L'Amour Olympique
I will be your paddle baby
in a boat that never leaks
Wanna be your saddle baby
and nestle in your cheeks
Wanna drive you crazy with my pike position
Wanna make you my gold medal mission
Wanna greet you on the street with a Kata devotion
Wanna swim in the Seine, surf in your Ocean
Wanna ‘nother clear round without any fault
Wanna plant my pole and make the vault
Wanna shimmy with you up the Tour Eiffel,
go through the gears when you ring my bell
I wanna stand on your podium
Dosed up on gels, shakes and sodium
Wanna make you my Three-Day Event
Wanna lift weights til the bar is bent
Wanna dig you, dream girl, sur le plage
Have you on repeat, you’re my repechage
Wanna grapple with you in a Judoka embrace
Wanna dive in your pool and splash without trace
Wanna stretch and twist on the gymnasium floor
Make somersaults and back flips
while you holler for more
It’s a team pursuit and I’m not gonna leave her
She’s my Parisian dream, my Olympic Fever
My Ippon, my knockout, my ultimate prize
She makes me complete,
We’re synchronised.
R A Porter
Fri 30th Aug 2024 09:09
Thank you M.C, Steve and C.Byrne, your appreciation is appreciated!