What fun a dream without a word.
Did you ever think of pronouncing it?
Don’t delay. Keep feeling the way.
Now open up and announce it.
Mother of Grace take your place
at the center of the universe.
Along with crickets, ants, bees and lice,
guide me to your needs.
Don’t ask me how this is done.
I’ll play follow the breeder.
Ecstasy will be my tip to your treat.
Nuzzle me into the feeder.
Can you imagine the start of it all
In violence in care in bawling the ball.
Let her pick you up and forever after
shake your small fists at the Milky Way.
If I excite you so much the better.
Open up or I’ll squeeze.
Lala my tongue over any weather.
I will pronounce you as I please!
Now you watch while I hang on.
Nothing like the back of my head.
Curl my hair with dainty fingers.
Make me big and heavy and strong!