..Wigan Dialect

A Collection of Lancashire Dialect Poems, Photographs, Phrases & Sayings from around the Wigan area. By Jeff Unsworth


Mi oney Luv ( Translation )

 

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My Only Love

As I gazed at her my heart fluttered.
She was the most beautiful thing I'd seen.
Slinky black body, gleaming in the light.
The colour of ebony, with a wonderful sheen.

I was happy just to stand and stare.
Such beauty to behold.
But the sight just became too much to bear.
My longing made me bold.

I stroked her gently, it felt so good.
As though she'd waited for my touch.
I handled her so tenderly.
I wanted her so much.

I mounted her so slowly.
She was made for me.
I had to push the button .
That would surely set us free.

I felt her move beneath me.
Just the way I like.
And then I let the clutch off.
And rode off on my bike.

Wigan Dialect Copyright © 1998 Jeff Unsworth

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