I am cold and naked in the morning dawn of a rainy Saturday ! I hear the constant tapping on the outside

 The wetness of the rain speaks to me

Now, in no uncertain terms so certainly

If that as I lay on my warm bed naked

Totally cold on my exposed frontal so

Blasted cold stabbing nakedness I am

Yet warmed by the mattress and the

Comforting thoughts of slumber once

More before I have to rise for work 

And lumber umber amble on and onto

Tastes that sureness tells me on my near

Future await that will as this express cold

I let myself feel now to know I am virile

A six symbol a god a super man and person

Aged and aware , feeling still in my vigor

My youth my promise , my dash, splash,

As in figure dashing, a hunk, bearded, bright

Sparkling eyes, a tease, a Casanova in my

Thinking, wishing, yearning for full erections,

A bigger, longer, more charged up, charging

Bull, stallion in stall or paddock dick, with

Lots loads, loaded white sticky creamy pro

Pro promising growing creating life protein!

And to know I have had much of this, worked

Through much of it, made allowances, looked

To my strengths, been more than satisfied and

Blessed for what the richnesses I already have!

Realizing g how weak, how puny I really am

And yet so able to do so much with it and what

I imagine and permit, envision, conquer and

Yes, I do attain, I do retain, I do remain, stain

After blemish after fart-brain drain I write some

Heady, so fecund, some Germaine train refrains

And verses storied, proud, punchy, particular 

In between my humanness my dreams my fan-

Ta-ta-sees seas , peas and pees and pricks lease!