Milady Bacchante

I too was a hard Sileni,
when young and bold, and lost,
hoping nymphs would spring my genie...
almost at any cost.

But then a goddess intervened,
or so it seemed to me,
who for my balls was quite the fiend
at setting semen free!

Soon I became the recipe,
or terroir for her wine,
which she decanted eagerly...
from vintage sixty-nine!

And thusly was an addict born;
a maenad for my meat,
as mead dispensing plenty horn...
where madam gets her skeet !!!