This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.ThrobThrobThrobIn the glidingSlidingSweet tangOf herWhere the air thrumsWith headyAnd glorious incenseThat rises and callsTo the centre of soulsThat are beckoned withinWhere they seek honey...

Opera with a nice ring to it

"Der Ring des Nibelungen What really happened in that final scene"

Blessed bare on the enchanted summit.What lies there? Puss-puss or somewhat.How delightful is this glimmering sight!Breasts heaving in that armour tight.Siegfried is taken by amorous fits.The armour’s off; My God! What tits!“Mommy, Mommy. Looky, looky!Brünnhilde’s boobs and naked nookie!”‘Das ist...