WITH DOG AND DAME 
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I yield him place :  his ravening teeth 
Cling hard to her—he buries him 
Insane and furious in the sheath 
She opens for him—wide and dim 
My mouth is amorous beneath. 
 
Her lips devour me, and I rave 
With pleasure to discern the love 
They twain exert, my lips who lave 
With doubled dew distilled above ; 
To dog and woman I’m a slave, 
 
Nor move, though now essays the Dane 
To cool his weapon in my mouth ; 
Her lust bestrides me, and is fain 
To quench in his sweet sweat her drouth 
Her finger probes my bowel again. 
 
All three enjoy once more, and I 
Am ready ever to renew 
These bestial orgie-nights, whereby 
Loose woman’s love is spiced, as dew 
On tender spray of spring doth lie. 
 
Like the cold moon to earth and sun 
My mistress lingers in eclipse,