Ode To A Foreskin

On some males you
Were severed a few
Days after birth;
On a few you were
Only slightly mutilated;
You are foreskin;
The fold of flesh
That covers the head
Of the purple mushroom;
Those who still have you
Are blessed by the gods
Because you are a major
Contributor to pleasure,
As you ride the piston
Of lust and go as a frontman
Into dark caves to spy,
Sample nectar and pleasure;
A tongue feels wonderful
When slipped between you
And the swollen mushroom;
You enhance those golden
Moments of masturbating;
Thanks for hanging around