MY BEAUTY FOR CREATION
You are My Beauty, for creation
and hopes of perpetuation.
Just you, looking at me THAT way,
get my thoughts heading for the hay,
shows you're keen to be joining me,
affirming married unity,
to shed clothes, to facilitate
the means by which we copulate.
Get your lips around my todger,
then I'll give you a good roger
when you have got me on the jack
to do our duty in the sack,
to through our love bring forth children
who'll grow to gorgeous women, men,
sharing colour of eyes and locks,
visage and physique that rocks.