VERY PURE MOOD

I'm in a very pure mood.
You could smear strawberry jam,
Over your naked body,
And I wouldn't give a damn.

My mood is now very pure.
You could slowly start to strip,
While winking with your tongue out,
And I'd think nothing of it.

My mood's very pure indeed.
But you'd best start worrying,
For my pure moods only last,
For the length of a poem.

2 November 2006