I like Jackson and Brady

I like Jackson
I can't wait to get some action
He's very athletic
But in bed he can be very energetic
When we cuddle
He sits in a white creamy puddle
I want one to join, not your mother
But your brother
I shart begin
Its not yet fin
I like Brady
I always call him baby
He likes to play ball
But I call him my baby doll
When I see him he giggles
That makes me want to tickle
We can do it in the bins
But only if I get both twins
Such sweet young buns
But this poem is done