I place my hands upon it
remov'd from its velvet lined box
Devoid of its jewels and pomp
it lay there, small and warm
My secret codpiece
my rabbit's foot my chicken claw
my touch-stone, safe in pocket
Your dick I add to my collection

Because when I utter'd
my desire for your cherry
You seemed to think
I was offering my sword
And whence inside
I was unaware
you would keep me
then you would become me
Resurrect me! Restore me!
Will I not be returned?? (..whimper)