Magic Mike was my gig
Lil Thumper was my name
velcro pants to remove
exotic dancing in the groove
I was the fireman with a hose
the policeman with cuffs
Magnum minus the mustache
it was so an eighties thing
every woman’s fantasy
showing it for the guys as well.
Down to boxer shorts
wow them with the standard fare
then off with the clinging briefs
that was the E ticket ride
clothing optional was the job
in my stripper days college bound
to share my body to pay my bills
to share my love with patrons dear.
Don’t judge my youthful choice
I had the goods nature blessed
youth’s keen luster shined still bright
complete with my still easy smile
in those days I’d dance for you
show you all the manly goods
I’d dance for you in near buff
Magic Mike before his time.
© 2016, Sean Green. All Rights Reserved, 20160727.