Oracle In The Lollipop

Dodona's vagina spoke like an oracle

Because it said very true and exact things

When Delfos sucked her lollipop

That came out from between her thighs

Not admitting discussion about its acidic taste.

Me, Apollo, like our friends

Zeus, Jupiter, Libyan and Alexander the Great

Who knew the oral forms of Love

We considered the Vagina divine

That is why, in angelic salutation

We addressed her, Dodona

Before making the lace

Which forms the thread of sperm by itself

At the time of fucking now in one way

Now in another

In these terms:

-One ass, Oracle, we address the divinity

Of your Mount of Venus and its Lollipop

To search among its hairs

An answer to our elevated excitement

And if it is worth making Love

In such a crude world

Where the people who exercise power

Are rich people and evil serial killers

Who give to women

As they themselves say: Stick and Stay Stiff.

And if it is better to throw on them

(Your Mount of Venus and Lollipop)

Our spermatic snows

Our hailstones and winds from the ass

Sitting on Vagina

Making your whole body a lordship

For, later, county

And finally carnal principality.

With style and oratorical language

Dodona spoke to us:

-The answer is in the Lollipop.

Suck it with eloquence

Until its acidity surrounds your neck

Like a scarf or compress

Of the ceremonies of the ass.

You are praying for the celestial 

Or terrestrial Lollipop

And your hanging penis

Like a fish from the tropical seas

Is worthy of the crystalline sphere

Of each one of the female vaginas

As it is said in an orbicular way

Round or circular

In ancient and modern pornography

That animates our walks

For life.