Before The Dawn Turns On Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Would you like a pick up in my bucket,
For a nice drive far away?
Would you like a back rub in my tub,
And be relaxed by my serenade?
With no games to be played.
I promise to behave.

I've got no rap to unpack,
To get a piece of your attention.
As a matter of fact,
I'm not like that.

But I do expect some cuddling,
If you hint you want to hug me long!

Yes, I do expect to get it,
If you give it to me...
Before the dawn turns on!

Would you like a pick up in my bucket,
For a nice drive far away?
Would you like a back rub in my tub,
And be relaxed by my serenade?
With no games to be played.
I promise to behave.

I've got no rap to unpack,
To get a piece of your attention.
As a matter of fact,
I'm not like that.

But I do expect some cuddling,
If you hint you want to hug me long!

Yes, I do expect to get it,
If you give it to me...
Before the dawn turns on!
And if it is your wish,
I promise to extend my song...
On and on!