Just thinking back to late last year
The memories still vivid…
But had I missed the Dublin gig
My God, I’d have been livid!!
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But I was there, a magic night!
And one I’ll always treasure…
And yes, the one and only Rob
Is still my guilty pleasure!
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I know I’m moving on in years
In fact I feel decrepit!!
But that won’t stop that yearning lust,
Nor will I bloody let it!!
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I can’t describe the yearning lust
That grips me when I think
Of Rob, his smile, his laugh, his eyes,
His sexy little wink…
The birdies on his tummy
Are forever in my mind,
But it’s what he’s hiding further down
That I would like to find…
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That night last year in Dublin
Made all my dreams come true,
Well nearly all, I’m saving one…
Ahem, it’s way too blue!
True Robbie friends will understand
Just what it meant to me
And my friend Scrummy Mummy
As we fought the urge to pee!!
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Our troubles were forgotten
As Rob sang Eternity…
So beautifully, word for word
For Scrummy and for me.
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All I can say is thank you Rob
For that night last September
You spoke to me and sang to me
A night I’ll sure remember…
I know you’re coming home soon Rob
To honour your commitments,
So now I’ll ask you one wee thing…
Can I see your equipment??
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I know, it’s rude, can’t help myself,
It’s lust, it’s ever present!
If you don’t ask, then you don’t get…
My lust for Rob’s incessant!!!
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I’d best go now, I’ll leave it there
Sorry if I was rude…
Can’t help it, when I think of Rob
My thoughts are somewhat crude!
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So if you are still reading this,
Thank you for your attention!
Please leave a comment down below…
Next time you’ll get a mention!
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