Quatrain of Toys
Toys - love buckets
I saw you board a space
ship of lusty desire, as
your hormones took a
seat,
Off in search of a love toy
you could wrap between
your legs with no
retreat.
But you out bull-winkled
your desire, to ravage
your body in such
disgrace,
Alas! I looked down,
realized who's hormones
were floating off into outer
space.
Yorktown Disciple
1987
Order # 1115
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