Boys Want Sex In the Morning

Boys want Sex in the morning Sex in the morning When I'm not my best Boys want Sex in the morning Sex in the morning Tearing at my breast Boys want Someone who's winsome Someone to pin Someone to undertake Boys want Someone to fall on Someone to crawl on Someone half awake Boys want Sex in the morning Sex in the morning Covers at my knees Boys want Rotten conditions Passive positions I am a trapeze Boys want Someone who's sleepy Someone who's keeping Nothing in too deep Boys want Somebody first hand Someone to burst And then go back to sleep There is nothing I like better Than a jostle now and then With the hands under the sweater And the back that starts to bend But before my eyes are open I don't want to have to hide From a simpleton still poking With a thimbleful of pride Boys want Sex in the morning Sex in the morning Soiling the sheets Boys want Sex while I'm yawning Suddenly spawning When I'm half asleep Boys want Someone unconscious Somebody not just Waiting for a thrill Boys want Sex with surprises Sex with sunrises Someone on the pill There is nothing like a lover Who can satisfy your needs And the joy when you discover Just how often he succeeds But before my eyes can focus I don't need him to surprise By descending like a locust On a field of sleeping thighs Boys want Sex in the morning Sex in the morning When I'm still not fresh Boys want Something that strikes them Someone who likes them Fondling their flesh Boys want Someone to take and Someone to break and Comment on their size Boys want Someone to prod and Someone who'll nod And then just close her eyes