The Locker Room

by Mark Rawlins   Mar 28, 2016


Biceps bulge, pectorals ripple
at the local municipal.
Protein drinks the only tipple.
New tattoo around his nipple.

Spends too much time in the shower,
scrub-a-dubs for half an hour.
Makes the old fat baldy cower,
thinks these muscles give him power.

Cleaning, preening, it's the new way.
Chicks don't like a weakling, do they?
Guy applies his body souffle
to the strains of Michael Buble.

Full length mirror, hair untangle.
Latest product, it's new fangle.
Limbs contort at different angle.
Bollock naked - dingle dangle.

Cublicles? You're off your rocker.
Likes to show what's in his locker.
Pacing, strutting, quite a shocker.
'How d'ya do? You alright, Cocker?'

Banter, sex and kung-fu fighting.
Body blazed with Chinese writing,
shows up well in this bright lighting.
Hetero, metro, what a sighting!

Biceps bulge, pectorals ripple
at the local municipal.
New tattoo around his nipple ...
at the local municipal
at the local municipal.

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  • 7 years ago

    by mossgirl19

    Hahaha. Enjoyed this very much!