It's a Cool Coo

I can't sleep at night,
'Cause I like to hear your voice...
Moan.
I hope you're there home alone.
And I'm tempted just to telephone.
I feel alone.

Just to hear you,
Moan.
And maybe get something going on!
Even if it's on the telephone.

The first time we did it,
It was good to me.
I didn't want to act,
Like you had me like that.
Or wanted you so quickly,
Back in my sack.
But you've got it going on.
And when you moan...
I've got to groan.

I wish you could be here...
To coo.
Like you coo when we move.
I love your cooin' when we do it...
It's a cool coo.

The first time we did it,
It was good to me.
I didn't want to act,
Like you had me like that.
Or wanted you so quickly,
Back in my sack.
But you've got it going on.
And when you moan...
I've got to groan.

I can't sleep at night,
'Cause I like to hear your voice...
Moan.
I hope you're there home alone.
And I'm tempted just to telephone.
I feel all alone.

I wish you could be here...
To coo.
Like you coo when we move...
And you coo coo.
Coo coo.
I love your cooin' when we do it...
It's a cool coo.

I wish you could be here...
To coo.
I love your cooin' when we do it...
It's a cool coo.
A good coo,
When we do it!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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