Jospeh S. Salemi

The Lure of a Uniform

Mars and Venus had a fling
Despite the lady's wedding ring.
They really clicked, for Mars supplied
The satisfaction long denied
To Venus by her legal mate,
A crippled dwarf she'd grown to hate.

Her husband caught them in flagrante
And began to rave and rant.  He
Brought a suit against the pair
But neither of them seemed to care.
Venus liked what she was getting--
Lots of heavy-duty petting.

And so, remember what I toldja:
Broads go for a firm-backed soldier.

note:  This poem first appeared in Light Quarterly.