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Long ago in the days of my youth
To my date I was very uncouth.
"Pull my finger," I said,
But she kicked me instead
In the groin! And it hurt! That's the truth.
--- Kent B Hake P9608

A man loved a gal named Bundy,
Who came from the Bay of Fundy.
But to his despair,
She gave him the air.
Sic transit gloria mundi.
--- Jim Weaver Collection

He said, "You have such lovely eyes;"
"Tell me more." she said in between sighs,
To cool down her passion.
He said, "That's your ration!"
So she kicked him hard, as a surprise!
--- Arthur Pattaffy

In the shadow of a waxing moon,
For my ex-lover, I mournfully croon.
Early last May
Was her wedding day;
She's a bride, but I wasn't a groom.
--- Jeff Bagley

I thought I'd marry a brunette
With a name like Yvonne or Yvette.
But the girl of my dreams
Was a psychic, it seems.
She left me, before we had met!
--- Friar T9801

There was a young girl, Daisy Mae,
To a lad, didn't know what to say.
She would not make a date,
But just sat down to wait.
She's been sitting there many a day.
--- Arthur Pattaffy

There was a young fellow named Pringle
With cash in his pockets to jingle.
Said his girl, "We'll have fun --
Two live cheaply as one."
But he said, "It's worth more to be single."
--- Albin Chaplin 3024-2754

A young girl that I knew, I called Carrie
Heard the song, "Let him go, let him tarry."
Her young man at the church
She left standing at the lurch.
She's still looking for someone to marry.
--- Arthur Pattaffy

A cat burglar called Nick O'Shea
Realized that crime doesn't pay,
When an ugly old bat
With her hair in a plait
Begged him to take her away.
--- Funfax Limericks

Ike's fiancee said, "Want a mink?"
She gave him no time for a think.
"Full length and the best;
Not just brief for my chest."
Ike said "You'd better talk to your shrink!"
--- Arthur Pattaffy

There was a young girl called Bianca
Who said as she sipped Fernet Branca:
"I'm thoroughly sick
So I'm leaving you, Mick,"
And he didn't know quite how to thank her.
--- Kevin Hale Q

There was a young lady from Diss,
Whose boy friend asked her for a kiss.
She said "You young fool,
Though you do come from School,
You can't treat a Diss girl like this."
--- H M Smith

A girl called Denise, used to posh,
Her bloke asked her 'round for a nosh.
But after they'd fed,
He said, "I'm off to bed.
You can go in the kitchen and wash."
--- Mary Danby - 2nd Armada

He thought that a date was his right,
And trying to be so polite,
I declined with a shake,
A manner quite fake;
"Thanks, but I wash my hair tonight."
--- Azul

There was a young maid from Japan
Who no one was prettier than.
If wooed by a suitor
Whose suit did not suit her,
She waived him away with her fan.
--- Laurence Perrine P9407

I got her a lovely bouquet.
"The label I'll read if I may.."
She did; came the tears,
And a box of my ears,
As she read: "Rest in peace, Auntie Fay."
--- Anon

Said a downcast young spinster, Miss Radish,
"No wonder I'm gloomy and sad-ish.
Of the men that I've met,
Most are awfully wet,
And the others are really quite caddish!"
--- Mary Danby - 2nd Armada

There was a young fellow from Gloucester,
Whose wife ran away with a coster.
He traced her to Lester,
And tried to arrest her,
But in spite of his efforts, he lost her.
--- Anon (Reed)

She turned up soon after in Bister,
Where the coster was seen to have kissed her.
He caught her at Wooster,
Where roundly he goosed her,
And finally married her sister.
--- Anon

An innocent maiden of Gloucester
Fell in love with a coster named Foster;
She met him in Leicester,
Where he merely caress her,
Then the hard-headed coster just lost her.
--- Anon (Bibby)(Parrot)

In this world which is funny and sad,
Were you a loving husband and dad?
Are you bowed but unbroken,
Has your life been a token --
That you took the good with the bad?
--- Mensa Bulletin P8512

Said a pretty FM who is shy,
If you're single, you're my kind of guy.
With some verse 'neath a tree,
A little Mozart, and me.
You'll be glad that you dared to reply.
--- Mensa Bulletin P8512

His date for The Prom was young Grace;
He parked in a suitable place.
Their signals all muddled,
They clumsily cuddled;
He hoped he would get to first base.
--- John E Mayhood P0504

He found he had hit for a double,
Which got him in no end of trouble.
He sucked on her nipple,
And tried for a triple;
Success came as light as a bubble.
--- John E Mayhood P0504

As she parted her knees, his heart leapt.
He felt for the condom he'd kept
Hidden safely away,
Since his first High School day,
Like an Eagle Scout, well read and prepped.
--- John E Mayhood P0504

Young Grace seemed aware of the score,
And quite willing to further explore
Life's tenderest mystery;
The rest, dear, is history.
Virginities flew out the door.
--- John E Mayhood P0504

One brief bout of passion, once done
Convinced them it really was fun,
Playing baseball that way,
So their score for Grad Day,
Was "An inside the ballpark home run!"
--- John E Mayhood P0504

"In my youth I resolved, being human,
Not to marry," explained Mr. Newman,
"Till I'd gone far and wide
In search of a bride
And had finally found the ideal woman."
--- A N Wilkins P8401

"Not long after my searches began,
I found her, according to plan.
But my quest was in vain,
As the lady made plain.
She was looking for the perfect man.
--- A N Wilkins P8405

My fingers are cool and caressing,
If you're in me, I'm all over, pressing...
But you'll not be on fire,
You'll not even perspire...
Despite my hot name, I'm a blessing.
--- Tutta Gioia

Babbling and sparkling with light,
Under the elms a brave sight...
Running through leas
'Neath a cool breeze,
Ever a soothing delight.
--- Tutta Gioia

Would you put on your dress, Honey bun,
For an evening of cultural fun;
In a gallery smart
Of impressionist art
And a dinner for two in the sun?
--- Peter Wilkins

Then a concert, perhaps, after dark,
With the classical music of Bach?
Or maybe we'll choose
Some old Rhythm and Blues
Or a slow, gentle stroll in the park?
--- Peter Wilkins

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I just can't think of a way
That I'd rather spend the whole day.
Dinner for two,
Rhythm and Blues,
And walking with you and Monet.
--- Ericka

This single white rose is the sign,
I love you and beg you be mine;
It would have been red
But the price was instead
Of a quid, about 5.99.
--- Tiddy Ogg

Now roses, it seems, can be frozen,
So why not, lads, buy her a dozen,
Way back in September,
And simply remember
To thaw them out on the day chosen.
--- Tiddy Ogg

A man who would woo a fair maid,
He should 'prentice himself to the trade
And study all day
In methodical ways,
How to flatter, cajole, and persuade.
--- W S Gilbert

He should 'prentice himself at fourteen,
And practise from morning to e'en,
And when he's of age,
If he will, I'll engage.
He may capture the heart of a queen.
--- W S Gilbert

It is purely a matter of skill,
Which all may attain if they will.
But every Jack
Must study the knack,
If he wants to make sure of his Jill!
--- W S Gilbert

Young Joe gets embarrassed quite truly,
Whenever he meets lovely Julie.
The throb in his gland
Makes his trousers expand;
He can't stop his member unruly...
--- Tiddy Ogg

...From standing to greet this young miss,
But even she thinks it amiss,
As ejaculation
Soon causes deflation,
Before he's given her a kiss.
--- Tiddy Ogg

So Joe's lost the use of his stinger,
And Julie is not loath to linger.
She'll not get a good
Poke with Joe's throbbing wood,
And things ain't the same with a finger.
--- Tiddy Ogg

Apparently shy is young Frankie,
Oft saucily dropping her hanky.
Such actions flirtatious
Though, hid a voracious
Desire for more intimate panky.
--- Peter Wilkins

It's usually done near Bill Rickett,
And he never offers to pick it
Up; she'll bend over
And in the style a la rover,
He'll locate her pussy and stick it.
--- Tiddy Ogg

A man with a wart on his nose,
On Valentines day, bought a rose,
For a hard-hearted girl,
Who gave not a twirl,
And then slammed the door on his toes.
--- Rande

It became very clear to poor Stan;
She was wicked and mean by her plan.
And she had, so to speak,
A very mean streak
Designed to chase away a man.
--- Rande

She belonged to a big select clan,
Who despised men as, some women can.
And he thus understood
Her hard heart was no good.
Had she not smashed his toes, he'd have ran.
--- Rande

I take bets that you've all heard of those
Who miss love, though it's biting their nose.
But it flames their desire;
(They'd climb walls tall and higher)
If they can't have the one that they chose.
--- Anon

If you think that at reaching their aim,
And the loved one they'd start to proclaim,
That they're happy at last --
Nope! "I've got it, then -- Blast!
'T must be crap, I don't want..." It's a shame.
--- Anon

The horseman has mounted his steed,
Off he rides to his damsel full speed.
She is there in yon castle,
Frees her hair from its tassel,
And makes ready her row for his seed.
--- Travis Brasell

The horseman is gallant and daring;
For the young maid his planter is flaring.
'Cross the moor, through the glen,
He rides fast as the wind,
For the maid's garden needs his firm caring.
--- Travis Brasell

With her pass open wide, the maid waits.
As her love crops his steed through its gaits.
Then as if time stood still,
She could feel his hard steel
Tool its way through her tight fertile straits.
--- Travis Brasell

Now the damsel delights in yon tower,
For the horseman has tended her bower.
From his strong cultivation
And his full saturation,
Will there come a sweet, elegant flower.
--- Travis Brasell

A young lady who sings in our choir,
Whose hair is the color of fire,
But her charm is unique,
She has such a physique,
It is really a joy to be nigh her.
--- The Limerick Book P9405

Whenever she looks down the aisle,
She gives me a beautiful smile.
And of all of her beaux,
I am sure that she shows,
She like me the best all the while.
--- The Limerick Book P9405

I'm horse-riding Sunday with Flo,
Christina, Kate, Susan and Jo;
On steeds trained to stay
Then run out of hay,
'Neath gum-trees that grow mistletoe.
--- Q

He's tired as he rolls into bed
Not finished...is that what she said?
Not all the good boys
Have unwrapped their toys;
Eyes open, for what lies ahead.
--- Q

She brings him a sleek Christmas tin
He savors the gifts wrapped within
With that toss of her hair
There's raw sex in the air,
Yes, Santa, your turn to dig in.
--- Q

He opens the x-rated bits
Can those be some tats...for her tits!?
She demos each treat while
She churns up the heat .
Home Depot should sell these tool kits.
--- Q

Darling I just cannot wait
For our next passionate date;
But my knees, I fear,
Are knocking, my dear,
And I wish my pulse would abate.
--- Peter J Wilkins P9807

If you use the feather duster,
You'll get me all in a fluster.
So light a candle
Of scented sandal-
Wood; strength I will need to muster
--- Peter J Wilkins P9807

How could I ever forget
That day? morning? evening we met.
You were a shortish? tall guy
With blue? green? brown eyes
And your body was thinly? thickset.
--- Ericka A1

My fingers in your red? brown? black? hair
Started our day? week? year? -long affair.
I'll always remember
How you looked in December
In your flowered? striped? jockey? boxer? underwear.
--- Ericka A2

I remember those nights in Honshu,
Our sweat intermixed with the dew.
I'll never forget
The inn where we met.
(I'm almost sure that it was you.)
--- Irish

I hope that you know that it's true,
I sure do like looking at you.
For while you were sleeping,
I just kept on peeping,
Looking for something that's new.
--- Anon

I pondered and wondered out loud;
Oh boy, was I ever proud,
She was there, neat and cozy,
Too bad she was dozy,
'Cause she snores like a rioting crowd.
--- Anon


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