Wench Hunt

A certain healthy horny fellow
With his wild oats to sow
Will seek a field that’s fallow
With a mind to plough the furrow

The Quest

Wench Hunt might sound like a medieval ballad, but penetrate the arcane language and you'll find an amusingly dirty poem lurks beneath.

A slow, smouldering romantic poem for autumn.

A wallflower is transformed into a man-eating plant!

A young woman wears her romantic intentions on her sleeve.