When I Make Love To Isabel Poem by Don Juan Tenorio

When I Make Love To Isabel



When I make love to Isabel,
She rolls her eyes, and starts to yell.
And she keeps it up till early light,
At least seven or eight times a night.

She tears the covers off the bed,
And screams all night out of her head.
When we make love it never fails,
She sets off the Richter scales.

Don Juan Tenorio

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