I yield to your teeth as you gnaw and eat
My elevated rump and nest-egg of meat
A holiday puzzle hog-tied and muzzled
You melt into liquid and beg me to guzzle
Your seminal infusion brewed to befuddle
I kiss the sleeping peat between your princely hips
Your lily-white toes and bloated minstrel lips
A languid lover with a thousand truant smiles
You condemn my desires and sanction my denials
A filthy rich groom of episodic doom
A mole-eyed foundling and credit card tycoon
A golden dwarf sacrilege peeping from a barren womb
You made my soul a grave before you crept into my room
Written by © Nevada Kerr
8th August 2002.
Created: August 2002 © Paul Kinder | Last Updated: 25/8/02 |