TWO KISSES

Two kisses.
One before the circus,
one after,
one at night.
I am not known for my counting,
I am known for my kisses.

Two hands.
One for your left breast,
one for your right breast,
one for your rear.
I am not known for my counting,
I am known for my squeezes.

Two kids.
One boy,
one girl,
and one extra.
We will not be known for our counting,
We will be known for our love-making.