My Pepsi, My Love

Who said love is the sweetest of all Such man haven’t had a taste of you From your bounty bowels I will pour out more sweetness to a cup full In you belly are the taste of wonders Your tempting loving shape and size I honor you than my own very father You’re a bottle of tasteful paradise I will rather share my matrimonial bed Than have any man steal your kiss Life is no better from being dead If I have you far away from me I will pamper you like a little baby I will cherish you like my own dear life In truth I must confess sincerely I have kissed you than my own dear wife Every sip and gulp cures my sorrow Every taste birth a better tomorrow