Dionysus Pays a Visit When Dionysus visited that morning At your bedside, unannounced In his business suit, with sparkling cufflinks And a monogrammed white shirt, Fresh from a facial and a shoeshine, Ready to run his manicured appendages Along your spine I chalked it up, your shivering, To the immaculate appeal of power But surely he was capable enough Of loosening his tie Without your help ________________________________________________________________________ |