A butler asks, will Madam be having her morning coffee <br />alfresco? <br /> If you would be so good as to lift me out of my bed to <br />the veranda I would be more than willing to imbibe coffee <br />alfresco. <br /> Shall I ask the Master to join you for coffee alfresco, <br />Madam? <br /> But my nightgown's so sheer he might see my pubic delta <br />alfresco. And being a woman of wealth I have the loins of a <br />goddess. While you, being but a servant, have the loins of a <br />child's teddy bear. Yes, have the Master join the alfresco <br />moment. He might just as well be informed of my pubic delta, <br />it's not a state secret. Besides, because of his wealth he <br />bears the organ of a bull, while you, being but a lowly <br />servant, have the loins of a toy. <br /> <br />Very good, Madam . . .<br /><br />Russell Edson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-alfresco-moment/
