Him to Hymn
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“I am driven to a fine extremity; this limb of mine is mine own.” ~ Merry Wives of Windsor, III, sc. 5
His Him parts cause the hymn. You know which parts
Are meant. He means with thicker, longer limb —
And wider. No one cares about men’s hearts
In hot flesh hunching. Hearts are not for hymn
Enlightenment. Who wants that organ in
His chest since scripture says that it is worst
Of his identity and full of sin?
In beds of sweat his partners want his burst,
His organ blast between his legs, say deep
Within the mouth (or throat). They want his must
In nostrils. Partners turn away from sleep
To feel his hymnist part in deepest thrust.
His other Him parts matter, splatter, too
Because they help deliver Him-mest spew.
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