"The Craving."  

For Brenda and Muse


They Both had Sweet-looking,
heart-shaped asses, and,
with as many times as He had
already came today, You'd think
that He wouldn't Feel this way

But, They had Both made His Cock
Hard as Steel, and, He had an
Appetite that was never Sated and  
could never be Filled

So, He Approached Them and in
His straight-forward way, as He
always was, told Them that He
wanted to take Them Both and
be Their, "Master,"

He told Them; "I want to take You
both into My Lair of Sensuality and
have You in every way Imaginable;
from this Offer, I'll not Recant, and,
I Feel no Shame," if You have any
Resolutions then, just Accept My
Offer this one time; if either of You
still Decline, then, You can go Your
Own way;

But, I am Confident and Know that
like Me; the Satyr Pan; you'll Feel the
Same: and, day after day,
We'll Return and Repeat this
Ritual; always
And, just as I Feel for You two; I
know, My Body, You'll also Crave  

Then, They Both Agreed in a Mutual
Compliance and with the Ready Satyr,
joined in for some Evening,  Majical
Ecstasy
Ah, They were Both as He had Imagined:
also full of Desires overflowing and Lust:
Not only for Himself but also for
each other

He Enjoyed seeing Them Joyously
Fondle one another in the Harmony
of, "Sexual Freedom," for here, there
was no Concept of Shame or
Judgment: only the Beauty of Unfettered
Pan-sexuality
They Licked and Kissed and Caressed
each other; uninhibited; unabashedly

Then, turned towards the Hung-ry-pan
and, Invited Him to Join in and
Feel Free to Unleash upon Them,
His every Whim