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Click hereWhy do you stare
At all six of our heads
When you would invite
Any two, to your beds?
Three fine, adjoined pairs
By mind, heart and hip.
We’re especially joined
By his hand, to my dip.
There are three of him
For the three that are me.
Each, marking a place
And the right, just to “be.”
At times, it does feel
Like twelve arms and twelve legs.
If you're up on your math
That’s nine holes for three pegs!
Just talking, fine dinners
Or bondage and chain
The six of us reap
Symphonic domain.
Do tell why you stare
At all six of our heads
When you’d like nothing more
To be us, instead!