Limp

Anonymity prohibits

His identity exhibits

Suffice it to say, booze played a part

In this affair, no end, all start

Whiskey dick, unfortunate name

As beer, in excess, does the same

Long hair, molten eyes, ignited fire

His hips thrust toward mine, desire

His large tool, an active member

Bent to the nail, flimsy hammer

So, it now seems his workshop closed

No sawdust would fly, he just dozed

Taking matters into own hands

Solitary construction plans

Once foundation solidly lay

Fingers erected each brick play 

Exhaling deep, joy, gratitude

I look to my Romeo dude

His hairy ass, his beer breath snore

Pick up my clothes, run to the door

One night stands- till next time- no more!!