How Wouldst Thou Love Me?

And how wouldst thou love me?

With the art of a thousand years
You'll seduce me
With knowing hands
And hard cock

How wouldst thou love me?

With the darkness of a life lived
In the cold bleakness of the night
My blood your wine
My body your whipping boy

How wouldst thou love me?

Wet, weeping tip
Encased in folds of flesh
Flushed, wanting
Passion running rampant

Would you love me forever?

With the romance of long gone poets
With the passion of lust unresolved
With the depth of the farthest ocean
With the pain of a thousand crying scars

How wouldst thou love me?