IT WAS HOT THAT NIGHT

It was hot that night, we could not sleep,  
hands off each other we could not keep  
when we had pulled off our thin nightwear,  
reducing ourselves to bodies bare.  
Arms and hands were over each other,  
bare skins with kisses we did cover.  
 
Perspiringly we began to merge  
in a succumbing to nature's urge  
when my Part was fully erected,  
Pussy wet with entry expected.....  
On each other we started riding  
until we came, seed and juice tiding.......
 
In your mother my seed became you,  
as a baby in her womb you grew  
until the day you popped out of her  
after a long, arduous labour.  
That, my son, is how you were conceived,  
true story that can only be believed.