Remove my first letter and I’m beneath you Remove my second for a talented group Nix two and five to get rid of something But altogether, I’m really quite boring

I slip through a doorway when nobody sees, I’m pulled from a barrel to put minds at ease. I’m written, not finished- a plan taking shape, I’m the pool where contenders await their escape.

Four shapes beneath your fingers lie A cross, a circle, square and angles Tri . Where do these buttons rule? Reply.

I am big and mighty Erections is my task. Giant balls hang from me, if you ask. Don’t be intimidated, by my size. You’ll have fun riding me, once you acclimatise.

I carry you low and I carry you high, I may carry on even after you die. Consume me and I may be lifted up, Consume too much and you may throw up.