MossyLadd

I saw the morning dew betwixt thine thighs As I removed my source of Grecian power; As if King Midas dared to touch the skies, Upon thy body fell a golden shower. Thy body's temples, two church bells had rung; Upon thy chest, a row of pearls bestowed; The sun had set, thy set with wary hung;I thought, "How black a night" and blew a load. I said, "What light through yonder beaver breaks?It is the yeast and now my belly's yellow; My pole gives cause to storms and earthy quakes, But 'tis not massive, I am no Othello. And when that final moment came to pass, Like Christ, I came a-riding on an ass.