The female advance moves to extinction!

Fifty years from now
at a singles party,
the Estrogens dressed in black
looked around for a possible suitor.

“There’s one!” She shouted.
As Mr Testosterone ran away.
Another Estrogen whispered.” This one is mine!”

As she used her powers of persuasion
by giving a wink, dressed in black,
and putting a hand on his thigh.

Mr Testosterone replied.
“Hey lady! I’m not falling for that cheap shot!
That’s sexual harassment!”

“ Don’t say hello to me, lady!”
“ Did I give you permission?”

“ Sorry Mr Testosterone!”
“That’s ok! Call me Testis!”

Meanwhile the female advance
moves to extinction.