In my toughest times
You always stood up for me
Dressed up in that leather layer
You come out only for your homie

My day starts happily
When I notice that morning wood
You gave me some happiest nights
Easing my decisions on shouldn't I or should

You are a joystick of pleasure and ecstasy
You stretch climax of joy to pinnacle
Small to big, soft to hard, in seconds
You are a biological miracle

Mind controls you
But your soul is free
Like a soldier you say 'aye aye captain'
Ready for fight, you army of three

Your erection is linked to all dirty thoughts
As if only naked bodies pink flesh triggers you
It's their minds to blame which send signals
Else love, kindness appeal more to you

World judge you on your
Shape, size, color and actions
Not physical depth, you touch depth of heart
You got all the right reasons

You are treated by all like a villain
Or as someone to hide and be ashamed about
They can worship you as a God
But can't accept you as normal and talk it out

You are fun loving, coolest and a charmer
You are the source of creation, and you rock
Oh! You have been my dearest of all
Hence this ode to you, my dear cock

*******

~TallGuy