In today's World
its getting a bit much,
IPhones don't have
the same touch.
Kissing starts
then what next,
must answer an
important Text.
It won't take
long,
from then on
you know Love Making's going wrong.
An Instagram
of the moment,
that should cause
a postponement.
Oral Sex
will have to do,
even up the playing Field
when its attention is competing with you.
Sex or IPhone
what's it going to be,
Hormones raging
ready for making Whoopee.
In Bed we're
supposed to be Lovers,
when either one maybe having
Cyber under the Covers.
She always liked him
as he was quite large,
now saying darn,
must put IPhone on recharge.
Just had a good Night out
on the Town,
they were feeling frisky until realising
their Internet connection was down.
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