Largesse

Aurora's beauty still astounds
Although she's seen better days
Still comely as she goes her rounds
Making her brilliant plays

She really seems to give a fuck
Her rays to one and all
So it looks like I've regained some luck
Without one text or call

Aurora comes at dawn or so
Cool at the break of day
The perfect mercy blow, then afterglow
And then she's on her way

Wondering who's the next in line
And at the risk of seeming blunt
I can't claim all her gifts as mine
And pass on goddess cunt.