
snap me
got my blood flowing ‘ brimming’
heart lips in that monkey bush
songs and fever gliding
up the wet garden pass
sunny flesh moon chaser
now take it all now give it all
food for wanderers
willing quick and quivering
monkey tree eyes feasting
with your tantric tender
striptease to please to ease
i’m with cupid stupid
slipping words to specked hearts
of cheese melt gurus in pop tart carts
of crimson sunspots and golden yawns
at social functions in catacombs
instead here we are in the bushes
passions lanes from lust to dust
gone to heaven back in seven
© napoleon brousseau 2013 NaPoWriMo day 26
Can I simply say what a comfort to discover someone that actually understands what they’re talking about over the internet.
You certainly know how to bring an issue to light and make it important.
More and more people have to look at this and understand this side of the story.
I can’t believe you’re not more popular given that you most certainly possess the gift.
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