Bawdy

Laudy, laudy my poems are bawdy
As so, they've been reviewed
They're all of sex and foreplay
And of fucking in the nude

They speak of dicks and pussys
And of how they intertwine
Of cunnilingus and fellatio
And delightful sixty-nine

Of breasts with standing nipples
That are there to suck a bit
Of flicking tongues and kissing lips
Bringing climax with the clit

Of vaginas and of penises
Just to use their proper names
Fornication and orgasms
And of hot erotic games

Positions of variety
Top and bottom, back and front
Any way you can imagine
To have a cock within a cunt

I could go on forever
But you'd never read the rest
There are many I have written
There will be a fucking test