Saturday, February 16, 2013

A Number With History

A man declares his proudly, even boosts it up.
A woman doesn't know, can't remember, why are you asking so much?
That's because from the day she tried she prepared to lie
As to not look loose in another man's eye
If he has a slice, and this guy too
Both determine it's nice, and both like you
How come if your number happens to be higher than his does men automatically determine she's a whore?
A runner, a bitch, you know constantly down on all fours?
Is it possible that at one time she too craved sex
Does the fact that she doesn't have a Y chromosone mean she can't enjoy an  occasional fling orgasm with just the X?
That tiny number no matter how huge
Can cause a man to blow his fuse
And try as you may, but it won't go away
That sexual experience is stuck  on your resume
Mistakes were made, sex was had
Does that all of a sudden equated her to bad
And make no mistake it wasn't all bad
That number doesn't count for all of her shags
That only stands for the number of people
It never accounted for the trilogy or sequel
Humans learn history as to not repeat it
If possible I'm sure there are a few guys who would get deleted
But you can't change the past just prepare for the future
And think carefully before choosing your next suitor