Fruit of a moment of supremest bliss,
A passionate embrace, a long drawn kiss,
Soft, pink and warm and chubby little thing,
Most helpless being, despotic as a king.
Third cousin to the gold-fish, the kitten and the chick,
As free from care as they are, as shame-free and as quick
To feel that life means living and living must be joy,
That nothing is of value unless it be a toy.