I NEVER MEANT IT
(There is not enough compassion in this world. A racing cert for Poem of the Month)
I saw her sobbing; down her face mascara made a mess;
I’m not the kind of man that walks away;
I asked her out of sympathy the cause of her distress;
She said her puppy’d died just yesterday.
She thought me a good listener, compassionate and wise
But you can’t contain grief once you lift the lid;
And though she tried to hold it back the tears welled in her eyes;
I never meant to fuck her but I did.
And at my best mate’s funeral I stood respectfully,
His grieving widow, Mandy, leaning by;
My arm held round her shoulder as we hugged but I could see
The pain of loss within her watery eyes.
I told her that the Buddhists say that “What will be will be”
She did her best to keep her sorrow hid
But crumbled like a child when I said “Abide with me”
I never meant to fuck her but I did.
I watched the full performance with their candles, ping pong balls
The girls would show their skills so dextrously
My dander it was up and I was climbing up the walls
I thought I’d pay to take one home with me;
But Thailand is well known for this; men travel from afar;
I’d slipped the hostess nigh on fifty quid
But once my hand went to her crotch I found a half a bar
I never meant to fuck him but I did.
We met at Grab-a-Granny Night; they both pushed zimmer frames;
They grinned at me revealing toothless gums;
I first thought “No!” but then I said “A dame is still a dame;
I wonder what they’d feel like round your plums”.
It’s with some shame I have to say I brought them from that dance
A secret I prefer to keep well hid
But once I caught a glimpse of what they kept within their pants
I never meant to fuck ‘em but I did.
So ladies and you gentlemen look kindly on my ways
And try to pay this tortured soul some slack;
But rather than in sheer disgust if on me you should gaze
Please overlook the social skills I lack;
In all life’s other aspects I behave impeccably
A gentleman and scholar through and through;
It’s just I have a weakness that’s requiring therapy
I never mean to fuck ‘em but I do
John Coopey
Mon 21st Nov 2016 20:58
It is indeed, MC, a cry for help!