Poem Janet Jackson's Super Bowl XXXVIII Bare Breasted Touchdown

Poem Janet Jackson's Super Bowl XXXVIII Bare Breasted Touchdown

 

 

 

 

If they hadn't cried fowl...

I would have missed the bare breast

If they were not outraged...

I would not have known

 

If the deal was not made big...

It would have passed me by

The super bowl exposed flesh of fame...

Has become the big score in the game

 

Janet Jackson's sexy thing...

Dribbling lips of horny men yearn

Fantasy of cool sex...

While the world tunes in

 

The game's electrifying sideshow...

Highlighted entertainment at the half

Unimpressed feds and fans...

And delightful others with no complaints

 

Replay it for me Janet...

Allow me to see

I wouldn't call for an investigation...

I'll be too occupied in blitz

 

Defense and offense...

Let's play the game

Nipples the post...

Field goals and touchdowns

 

Let's dance and sing...

And work two breasts instead of one

They'll go double crazy...

Instead of a missed punt

 

I want to strip you naked...

Before they throw the penalty flag

Preoccupied in the next play...

The play callings in the groove

 

NFL, CBS and MTV...

Ignorance contagious for all to see

 

What a beauty!

 

 

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