- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Grinding Ahead
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Click hereThe drive's too corrosive to bear
Decreed, you'll pommel ecstatic ages.
Seaweed wavers through a lens
A ladder through beckoning awaits.
The plunge so obvious
The station's platform's empty.
Dare not to cascade
Tumultuous arcades loom indignant.
Dumped on a tumbrel trouncing along
Infinity's ensconced in a sick brain.
Hopeless tumplines grind the horizon
Scud your portents.
Water striders scatter pell-mell
Rough rings slice all uniformity.
The plunge must inform.
Calamity might be,
After all,
Pellucid.
- COMMENTS
My Erotic Tailabout 19 years agohehehe, is this a sensual poem <grinin>
wow very versitle and obviously clever!
your poem is grinding in my head <grin> sensually
