Note Of The Sleeping

                       Two, four, six, eight, you just wait.                         Meanie, meanie, mow. I got something                           to show...                        Tickle, tickle my name is Michael.                         It's no pickle in my pocket.                                     Honey be quick, honey don't be late.                          It's you for dessert.                                I can't wait....                        One, two, In a hour or two.                          We won't be through.                           Three, four, in the shower                              or floor...                             Five, six, sex is the intent.                              Seven, eight.                                I still wait...                         Nine, ten, I'm ready to begin.                        Wild thing, wild thing, give me loving.                          Touching me tendering.                         The ink is red, my eyes are blue.                        All I want to do is make love to you.                            You're late, you're late.                              Asleep I wait...                        Wake me for snoring is boring.                           We'll make love,                             till morning...