The Limerick — Melting in Her Heat

AABBA Patterns are often crude in nature or humorous

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An often vulgar and nonsensical poem of short versed satire

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There once was a lady, sex-minded as the gutter.
Her heart would beat hard and her legs would aflutter.
Dancing with the crowd, seeking her own sex match downtown.
The music was very sensual and loud, gyrating her body up and down.
Grinding, rotating, churning her hips, moves smooth like butter.

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