BY CHRISTOPHER LEESON
Revised Dec. 23, 2016
Most of the men looked like losers,
A mix of low misfits and boozers.
"This trip was an error,"
Lu thought in despair,
Until there stepped up a real doozer.
He stood like a king in command;
On Lulu his keen glance did land.
Her interest was tripled
By muscles that rippled.
He came up close and touched her hand.
The bold stranger checked out Lu's bust;
When she said "Hello" it broke the crust.
She couldn't help grin
At this new chance to sin.
She was, in fact, breathless with lust.