Poetry night at Ciceros

There was a woman I saw in the audience before I stepped to the stage
I don't know who you are, if you're still here or if you went away
but forgive me I'm rude to say that in my mind you were mine for the moment
nevermind the fact that you may, not swing my way.
But ya' girlfriend, I believe, and you too can experience the pleasure of 8 inches for a night or a couple of days, and it bothers me that I never got your names.
But I was wondering if you would maybe become strictly dickly for me
to experience my first manage', and experiencs the warmth of your bodies
both inside and out, and ladies the only difference would be
that's it's not a tongue, but a much longer, thicker part of me
digging deeply deeply in between
now tell me can a tongue breach 8 inches into your addictive mystery?
It's not my intention to turn you ladies out
more so of a mission to make you scream and shout
and vandal your caves til steam rises about
or until BOTH of you scream my name
Can I be the hammer and beat it outta da frame?
But then again you don't have to become strictly dickly
by all means do what you do freely
but instead of it being just you two, let's make it three
pleasure is pleasure we can make this a one time thing
or however manytimes you would allow me to come in between
We can ride the bedsprings, go into the jacuzzi, or the shower
we can all go downtown, but I don't venture into places unless the grass is trimmed and the streets are clean if you know what I mean.
So what will your answer be?
Talk it over witcha girl as I begin to recite my poem, and before the night is over let me know
It don't bother that you're all for your own, it'll only bother me if you say no!