The Swarthy Bard

\"A Lyric on Lolita\" (enhanced)

 

With a body so fine and rare
      like a lover who comes afresh
with a glow that\'s both bright and fair;
      and lovely in her fine, fair flesh;
she sways me so with not a care
      as we slowly combine and mesh.

 

With expert skill that\'s hard to find
      as deft and not so innocent
(and with her hand and unchaste mind),
      she quells my rising discontent.
As she soothes (me) closely from behind,
      she feels strong and not impotent.

 

With focus and matchless power
      she peers into my fettered soul
and frees me from my iron trousers
      which crush my sex and member whole.
And within the fulsome hour
      I\'m under her swift, sweet control!