The whole poem is called "Scheduling" and was published in Bite Me, a book of poems about love and lust, published in Spring 1997. I guess I haven't submitted it to Hubski ever. I wonder why. (Honestly, I should be pming this to you. Here's the entirety: (By the way, the system is removing my stanza separations. BUGSKI, but including separations when I go into the alternate formatting.)

  I have a slot I want to fill
  With someone nice and easy.
  Send me please a man who will
  (So long as he's not sleazy).

  He must have a lot of class.
  Money is a must.
  I'd prefer a small tight ass
  And a good hard thrust.

  It's best if he's reliable
  And hardly ever late.
  His body should be pliable
  And not too out of date.

  I'd like him to be funny
  To charm me with his talk.
  He can like my cunny
  And I will lick his cock.

  Make him not too famous
  or married to a shrew.
  I don't want to be discreet
  The way I was with you.

  It's true I've many lovers.
  I juggle them like balls.
  Some slip under covers,
  And sometimes one just falls.

  You wanted to be famous,
  To win that upward climb.
  You told me when you dropped me
  I took up too much time.

  But I'll find that replacement -
  Though you may laugh and taunt
  And I'll be rich and famous
  And still get all I want.