and the snow on his roof had become grey
yet he did have a raging fire down below
which had need of expression so say

within him dwelt a bull's roaring billow
age ne'er deterred his **** from libidinal tone
yet he did have a raging fire down below

of a female's enchantments he'd ever bone
though he twas not in a younger man's shirt
age ne'er deterred his **** from libidinal tone

as he mellowed there twas still grist in his dirt
unto a lady he'd be willing to impart it
though he twas not in a younger man's shirt

a rod of advancing years can e'er be lit
the juices of sexuality flow in a stream
unto a lady he'd be willing to impart it

e'en as the dusk sun loses its flaming beam
the juices of sexuality flow in a stream
and the snow on his roof had become grey
which had need of expression so say