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2rivers
2rivers
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you have strong sexy shoulders
may I pour you a drink?
cow’s milk
would you like sugar with that
a hat on your hallway hook
meerschaum in your tray
a ring in your tub uniquely me?
my leg from behind
slid between

hopefully clockwise
at my orientation
equator tango crossing, now it’s safe to
twist that counter way

break me off
make a pain
for you to mend
I love pretzels, baby
don’t run so fast
don’t kick so hard
in-those-high-houston-boots
I want you

2rivers
2rivers
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sandspikesandspikeabout 20 years ago
Toby was right !!!!

I should of been a cowboy. Loved it.

jthserrajthserraabout 20 years ago
Something about

your poetry jabs me (in a good way). It's like I am reading something, but something else is actually on the page. You have an off beat word play that I have not been able to get to work for me. I'd copy you but can't figure out how. Nice stuff here...

jim :)

perksperksabout 20 years ago
meerschaum

is the only thing that seemed out of place to me. It's entirely esoteric, so not easily recognizable to lots. I personally had to look it up, thus my opinion of such. Delicious poem anyway.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 20 years ago
taste

i'll take the milk and sugar

poured over fresh fallen snow

scooped with long fingers

defrosted in my mouth

blind

i must close my eyes

to read your words

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