[ nonsense ] Fondling Memories

 
Stay with me in my final minute  
---be the one my eyes behold  
When my day slips into twilight infinite  
before sight dims and body goes cold  

as God's breath extinguishes my candle  
 
Consider indulging my last earthly request---
remove the straps from your shoulders slowly  
Let me gaze upon each voluptuous breast  
Old man that I am, decrepid and lowly  
 
Such magnificent melons I'd love to handle  
 
and take with me to cradle in the grave  
I confess the sin of this innermost desire  
---generous sampling of your curvature I crave  
in the warm glow of flickering hearth fire  
 
Please, be a party to my scandal  
 
Leaving my worldly possessions behind  
all I wish to take into this journey of darkness  
Is a firm grasp of your beauty  
 
and if it isn't too much to ask  
while we're going about the task  
 
I wouldn't mind a squeeze of that booty