AGES and ages, returning at intervals, <br /> Undestroy'd, wandering immortal, <br /> Lusty, phallic, with the potent original loins, perfectly sweet, <br /> I, chanter of Adamic songs, <br /> Through the new garden, the West, the great cities calling, <br /> Deliriate, thus prelude what is generated, offering these, offering <br /> myself, <br /> Bathing myself, bathing my songs in Sex, <br /> Offspring of my loins.<br /><br />Walt Whitman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ages-and-ages-returning-at-intervals/
