Poetry
GIGOLO I want to be a gigolo Yes indeed I’m quite a hunk So I’ve been told By many. I want to dance my way To New York. Paris, Rome And Bali. But then again This quid pro quo Is not who I am. It doesn’t go with my sense of morality. It must have been the gypsy in me. What a waste [So they say] I... Sign in to see full entry.