Yup - Poem by Herbert Nehrlich
At first there was some titillation
then, hush my darling, fornication,
describing it, as a sensation
I'd say it is infatuation.
You ask me now, what it may be
you notice a dysharmony
I answer, if I were a glove
you'd be inside me as my love.
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