in gods pause

What does it say about you
that you never thought to ask
whether god fucked
other dewy nymphs
besides mary?
Maybe a dewy dog nymph
or a dewy canary?
Or a dewy phooshtabari
from Alpha Centauri
(if you need believe humans
superior a priori)
And while we're on the subject
of immortal-on-mortal muff mounts
What does it say about you
that you never asked
whether god fucks male adolescents too?
(i mean, you've established
that god has a taste for virgins, true?)
With males there would never be
a welcome (or unwelcome) package
nine months on
But since mary got preggers
maybe it stands to reason
that god is up-knocked
any time it goes for cock?
(Again god, AGAIN? You slut.)
And while we're on the subject
what does it say about you
that you never thought to ask
why we're talking about
some invisible creature
responsible
for
EVERYTHING
What does that say about
your comfort level
with responsibility?