This isn’t a song cause it can’t be done,
This is a poem; it evolved to one.
Now what would you like me to take about?
Fucking, Domination and putting out?
Let’s start at the top with a man’s delight.
He likes a blowjob done exactly right.
From his shaft to his head, slowly at first,
You’re making him come, and quenching your thirst.
Let’s talk about women and what they like.
If you’ve found her clit, you’re doing all right.
Now have you guessed what this poem’s about?
It’s to teach you how to remove your doubts.
Sex is a game; it can be hard and fast,
Love is so different, try to make it last.
Don’t get me wrong; quick sex can be awesome,
Slow sex is the key to making her cum.
Relish her body from her head to toe,
Foreplay is vital to let yourself go.
Learn all her curves, and ask her what she likes,
When that goes right it’s like riding a bike.
I know you think this is all about her,
Trust me, it’s not, as I’m sure you’ll concur,
As a man gets his ultimate pleasure
From making happy the one we call her.
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