Grannies backside in dark cloak is always sweeter than the ripest strawberries; got mayo on my chin when the Irish girl walked in; she had to ***, I can smell her from here where I sit eating her triple fudge brownie & dreaming it is her **** - - - I wish she were Jewish & punk rock so she could **** my **** while nodding out in the restroom; O so familiar a scene repeats itself throughout history; Nero had his **** ****** at regular intervals & so did Caligula; I wish she were Jewish & a beauty like Queen Esther of Old; Let's begin dancing & maybe, maybe she'll saunter alongside our sway; Now I know the mother of all identities ||