Keep this snapshot in your mind
If my satisfaction is ever at issue
Your 2008 Hugo nominated husband finds
He turns into an animal in this position.
A meerkat, a deer, a pig in a trough,
A fuck-hungry steer, another King Lear
Erect in your flattering mouth
That beckons my willy
like a flame does a moth.
Engulfing it whole if too near.
A chicken for slaughter, a sloth
Much too slow to escape your teeth, closing
In on this vermin, this shivering rat.
I'm stuck in a glue trap, yet find it
Exalting, to rhythmically rap
On the front doors of your tonsils.
Knock knock! Hello! I am here!
In the moist membranes of your kitchen
It seems I have finally come
to the foregone conclusion that you
have basted my turkey. Well done
on the outside yet tender and twitching.
Mr Jekyll is back, Mr Hyde's back in hiding
In his slimy, jew-defiant cocoon.
A penny dreadful with a print size of zero.
Because, my dear housewife, I find it,
I've penned here a fiction more distant than Dune.
It's been three years since you sucked on my pen0r.