♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Aurelius and Catamite Furius, You who think, because my verses are delicate, that I am modest.
For it's right for the devoted poet to be chaste Himself, but it's not necessary for his verses to be so.
Verses which then have taste and charm, If they are delicate and sexy, And can incite an itch, And I don't mean in boys, but in those hairy old men who can't get their flaccid ♥♥♥♥♥ up.
You, because you have read of my thousand kisses, You think I'm a sissy?
I will sodomize you and face-♥♥♥♥ you.