FUNdling your Balls!
FUNdling your Balls!
Is it with great glee.. one can play with their balls and see
it can be in their grasp.. not merely the flex in their shaft
It goes long and straight.. sometimes it can even humiliate
as getting wet can be a fear.. Go Deep a cry you often hear
wondrous dimples in flight.. screaming please bite, bite
your balls better be tough.. to survive the bruises and cuts
Aspiration turns to perspiration.. often leading to frustration
Your heart can certainly patter.. when this shapely matter
finds that lovely hole so far.. in 1 or even 2 under her par
That stroke of excellence.. requiring a slow skilled patience
Why we just can’t get enough.. of this game we call GOLF!!
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