had grown by what it fed on."
–Shakespeare on Fellatio
Not quite sure what your topic is about but…
Venus and Adonis
Graze on my lips, and if those hills be dry
Stray lower, where the pleasant fountains lie.
- Shakespeare
He was pretty keen on his oral sex.
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Come and let us live my Deare,
Let us love and never feare,
What the sowrest Fathers say:
Brightest Sol that dies to day
Lives againe as blithe to morrow,
But if we darke sons of sorrow
Set; o then, how long a Night
Shuts the Eyes of our short light!
Then let amorous kisses dwell
On our lips, begin and tell
A Thousand, and a Hundred, score
An Hundred, and a Thousand more,
Till another Thousand smother
That, and that wipe of another.
Thus at last when we have numbred
Many a Thousand, many a Hundred;
Wee’l confound the reckoning quite,
And lose our selves in wild delight:
While our joyes so multiply,
As shall mocke the envious eye.
-Catullus, translated by richard cranshaw
Agreed. There is some good sexy poetry out there
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Take thou no scorn to wear the horn
…
The horn, the horn, the lusty horn
Is not a thing to laugh to scorn
As You Like It
… horny, obvs
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Can we change the title if this topic? It could be fun
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excellent 
“Graze on my lips, and if those hills be dry
Stray lower, where the pleasant fountains lie.”
– Venus And Adonis
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“Flesh stays no further reason but rising at thy name”
-Shakespeare, sonnet 151
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My heart is like an apple tree
Whose boughs are bent with thick set fruit
Christina Rossetti
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