A Quake

Perhaps he should reach out and cup her breasts?
They seem to shiver in his head all day -
Her bosom seems quite ready for his play;
It would be cruel to deny that, caressed,
Two bodies will be pleased and minds as well;
And, since, there are two breasts, let him repeat
The cleverness of hands that touch - this feat
Is one that is reported - We can tell:
There are such further tremors in her tits,
He must pull both her shoulder straps right down
And search for the survivors of the quake;
See: there are nipples stiff, brought to his lips;
Revived and hardened - victims he'd have found
When he first reached out, knowing they would ache...