(for Dónall) Popup Poem by Janice Windle

You gave me the Kama Sutra.
The pop-up edition - with full
chance for reader participation,
and plenty of tabs to pull.
There are pictures of bendy brown beauties
dressed in scanty but elegant clothes...
who show no resistance
to smiling insistence
by amorous Indian beaux.

You gave me the Kama Sutra
(pop-up version – it’s so realistic)
The men all have cute little lingams
and there's tabs so the reader can swing them,
and the ladies are kissed,
not a square inch is missed,
from their yoni
right down to their wiggly toes.

You gave me the Kama Sutra
moving pictures to show what to do
and lots of advice
how to make love feel nice
and you popped up
(as you always do.)

You gave me the Kama Sutra
and I know that we have a fine future;
the practice of loving
depends on the moving
of all body parts,
above all the heart,
and therefore I know that I suit ya.