The Lady's Plan

The Lady’s Plan...


So unrefined....

He is I think...

An unwashed man...

Of which I think...

Who’ll take me where...

I want to go...

Who’ll take me there...

And not go slow...

He’ll ravage me completely...

And give no quarter...

He’ll fill me with his passion...

His seed...

His soul...

And when he’s done...

And had his way...

I’ll make him mine...

By giving in to him completely...

Slowly then as time goes on...

I’ll refine my man...

And civilize him...

In every way...

Excepting one...

In that he’ll stay...

My unwashed rogue...

For our private pleasure...



Phoebus
©8/14/2002