Impromptu

i sank before not knowing that your form would be before me at the alter universe and yet upset at your altar bothered i have been praying some would say preying but a muse is a muse is a muse so she let me selectively seduce parts but not all of her Oliver Twist may I have not more but another only for me to discover under the sheets not even complete she arose not a rose is a rose is a rose but before me adorned her a sheet not a shrine but a Stein so i laughed not aghast for she was just a sheet incomplete of feet and toes that those say are quite delicious if i were a cannibal but her body serves as a seven course meal that i rate as a ten but then again and again i might say that she is always a five course meal tens are hens running round finding not found how the fox got in and so the moral of this story is beyond me i was lost and fell asleep after the first mono toned maniac that wrote "i sank before" please god send a raven to say his or her cued lines on a bust disgustedly saying, "nevermore"