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--- title: "Poem" --- Once upon a midnight dreary, As I pondered, weak and weary, Poised to seize the porcelain pail, My screen lit up: "You've got mail!" Emily, from LA, reports a hot new tube, In Dallas, Steve found a sale on lube: An old barn, concealing a chamber pot, From my good friends, Phil and Dot -- Emily's now into enemas (cyber) Unlike the Romans, (on banks of Tiber): A lot of notes from Backdoor-Delights, Helps most folks pass lonely nights. I feel a load myself, but it's stuck-- (I once used a vacuum -- what a suck,) So down with bag, nozzle and hose, The path to pleasure, as my fiancé knows. Tub? or Pail? or 1.6 gal throne? (Needs to be oval, to hold my bone:) A quart or two, to cleanse the path Time to join the Order of the Bath? I feel the pressure, the liquid treat, But here's my honey: she took the seat! So in the tub, in the nick of time, (I wish I'd known her back in my prime), Sue sees the drama, my load expelled -- Like a massive oak that's newly felled. "Did you drain the bag, or leave some for me?" As Sue now slips off her panty. "Bend over, Babe, I saved a quart, In hopes of co-ed bathroom sport." She takes the nozzle and starts to moan As I smear some KY along my bone: Oops -- she shoots her briny load <!-- more --> As I reap rewards that I just sowed: So now she joins me in the shower, As I lap the juice of her sweet flower. Soon dried off, and into bed, As Sue prepares to give me head: What a night, from enema to screw-- All from our fascination with poo: We've done the deed, in bed and tub, (Unlike Hamlet, who saw the rub): So thanks to e-mail and web (world-wide), For providing such a great sexual ride: Our enema delights we repeat quite oft, (Against the whims of Microsoft--) It's all now legal, and not even naughty, Because we're past the age of 40: So here is Sue, her urges fulfilled, I can't complain, my seed I've spilled-- So to end this tale, and hang the bag to dry, As we plan a re-run, with a sigh, There's the fun of the water spout -- The thrills of a co-ed enema bout!