Measure Its Size (poetic ' the power of love' version)

See the big pole, see it rise

Feel its hardness, measure it's size

Caress with your fingers, taste with your tongue

Examine its length, Its so very long

 

Climb on it, feel it between your soft thighs

Ride its hardness, until joy fills your eyes

Its wet and slippy, you hang on tight

You are excited, impaled on its height

 

Ignore the warnings, that say beware

Feel it throbbing, on your skin very bare

Faster , faster, you climb and you slide

Until you explode, you feel the vibrations inside

 

As you cling tightly, to the pole, high above

Being recharged by the power of love

Done