EROTIC
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19-9-12
she raises her right wing in salute and says boob
makes my water run dry
a desert of my mouth and brains!
the tip of this tongue is hot
melting wet snow in autumn,
to and fro I go
to join frog and princess,
covered by silk and violet
meets the eye,
the beat of winter upon us yet.
Beastly it may very well be
musky aromas around sand dunes
seen from the back of a goat with horns
making it's way into forest of things,
enticing.
A sheep stands out with toned hips and a cock cries out
before the cock fell of a fence and into a hole
some relief sudden
after the cock humped it's way out.
The butterfly fly's with urgency
oozing juices as she leaves a tunnel
loud as a lions roar,
as heard by a mouse
sitting next to a barn door,
beneat the sliver moon
a horse comes throbbing by beneat those white teeth
may be it could be a smile,
a dog scratches a itch
and a cat reaches for it's resolution stud.
Poetry by Mattheoso
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Written on 2012-09-23 at 16:37
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19-9-12
Brain Storming
A female butterfly arches on tip of arrow bowshe raises her right wing in salute and says boob
makes my water run dry
a desert of my mouth and brains!
the tip of this tongue is hot
melting wet snow in autumn,
to and fro I go
to join frog and princess,
covered by silk and violet
meets the eye,
the beat of winter upon us yet.
Beastly it may very well be
musky aromas around sand dunes
seen from the back of a goat with horns
making it's way into forest of things,
enticing.
A sheep stands out with toned hips and a cock cries out
before the cock fell of a fence and into a hole
some relief sudden
after the cock humped it's way out.
The butterfly fly's with urgency
oozing juices as she leaves a tunnel
loud as a lions roar,
as heard by a mouse
sitting next to a barn door,
beneat the sliver moon
a horse comes throbbing by beneat those white teeth
may be it could be a smile,
a dog scratches a itch
and a cat reaches for it's resolution stud.
Poetry by Mattheoso
Read 747 times
Written on 2012-09-23 at 16:37
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