Spine of a Penis

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Spine of a Penis


Sneak snake
In its roost the torso roots
The sensor snores
Debases seabeds
Like the enemas of seamen
While the calm clam
Neural and unreal
Resets and steers
Caring, racing
Avoids gores of ogres
A secure rescue

With a bruise and busier
She buries her rubies
Shaven and shied she hides in her havens

But the impure umpire
Smells the spices of pisces
And lights a slight part of a trap…
The gel from a leg,
The resin of a siren.
He arises and raises his latent talent
Like a spitty typist
He hinges and neighs
The sap of the asp wrests and strews its late tale
Evilly, lively and vilely

The sexist exists

© Gaia_Lorraine 2004

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RaqueltheHunRaqueltheHunover 11 years ago
i am a doctor

penises do not have spines i learned that in med school

lustpuppylustpuppyabout 18 years ago
Spine of a Penis

I Love that, subtle and quite brilliant