What would I do if she allowed?
I'd wrap her in the softest cloud
of sweet caresses and gentle breaths
on venus's mound and pillowed breasts.
What would I do if he'd permit
my mouth his member,to gently sip?
With searching tongue on his erection
I'd work to bring it warm perfection.
What would I have with thier consent?
A blissfull time that is well spent;
among hard stalks and lips that swell
on tastes so fine I would dwell.
What would I see with thier help?
Sights and glories on which I've dwelt;
on lips of gossamer and honeyed wine
and man cream. On them I would dine.
