More Than Mere Alphabets

L is for the loosed lies, limbo and the lemonade
M was for the morning moans, tears like a maid
N was for your nipples, greeting as nightshade
O is so oral, especially when you obeyed.
P was for play, foreplay that could persuade.
Q was quiet, quite tickling at your quade
R was romance, every inch replayed
S still sounds sensuous, some sex and suede.
T was two trouble, prayers that can trade
U unties us in motions that could upgrade
W was every woman, we men knew how much they weighed
X was ecstatic, tales with extra cascade
Y was yummy, yours for the eye shade
Z is so zero, the number of hurt that stayed.

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