Standing naked by the swimming hole’s edge,
ready to jump in for a skinny dip.
Without swim trunks there’s no chance for a wedge,
nor will I attempt a big backwards flip.
Don’t want to miss and crush the family jewels,
for it would be a very long walk home.
Maybe if I was swimming in a pool
I wouldn’t think of hurting my genome.
So I just jump in the water head first,
feeling it encompass my body's sense.
Sinking deep, to be totally submersed,
without injury at this fools expense.
No regrets today, I’m not looking back,
I’m just not a fan of hurting my sack.
hi phil, this is cute, did you really do this, what a lovely poem, but coming from you I'm not surprised...
Hey,
Real cute, I had to laugh.
Good sense of humor.