Ill: Kkc
ANOTHER SERPENT
Who am Ito wonder why
about establishments of truth
a simple spy
perhaps
among the pagans and the wry
a serpent by your chest
let be you are a women then
lie her and rest
deep in your décolletage
But yonder down
the calling comes
as from Fallopian the ancient cry
one of the I and I hear not
the other smile
and fearlessly I start the climb
down to the the tombs
were you have got
the answers maybe
for my philosophic knot
May God protect me please
from who I might not be
or not...
You might just like this serpent
so attached to me
I like it too
just play that eager melody
you see...?
It's wriggling now
so eagerly
for You!
Poetry by PapaFahr
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Written on 2010-02-01 at 14:42
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