- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Deep Whisper
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Click hereHis political lean assaults and offends against my own. Serenades in black topped parking lots and dark side alleys. Shakes when I'm next to him. No need to be polite. I pretend I say wait in a deep whisper. His tremors subside in firm fluid motion. Lizard tongue, gator claws, fire flames, and spittle. Finding myself wanting to grind hard and play hide and seek. Challenge him to a knife fight. Teach him how to spell. Dress him in overalls and tuck a frog in the front pocket. His name is assonance and rhyme. My name is mud.
- COMMENTS
susansnowabout 7 years agoAuthorAss men are decent men. Does it refer to the aesthetic of the booty or the preference for back door action? Hahaha!
greenmountaineerabout 7 years agoNice, although I do admit to sometimes being an ass-man, susan.
