Simpler Things

In other days she sang of simpler things:
Of summer dawn, and summer noon and night,
The dewy grass, the dew wet fairy rings,
The larks enjoying a long golden flight.

But now the Autumn's here and in his bed
This girl takes her siesta on all fours
And sticks her bottom up, for she is wed
On being spanked and will not have sir pause

Until her backside is rather well marked
And she's ready to lick, tease and suck
And sir has found those holes and he has parked
The seed that flows so freely, when they fuck

And this is quite delightful, since it brings
To mind those summer days of simpler things