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Initiating Erotica Afresh

Initiating Erotica Afresh

You say you are a man
But
Yet your logo/avatar
Is perhaps
Like that of a woman's
Are you somewhat
Bi
Sorry I mean no offence,
But I just left on
Your erotica
Some salivary and salty comments
Hope you will cherish
Yeah do not lament,
This kind of writing
Is not my norm
But heaven sent

MY TRIANOS

MY TRIANOS
is a new concept of thanking all those who comment on ones work

1.
Beautiful Fingers

Just so beautiful
Yesterday I saw
A young sweet girl
Very sweet,
Her fingers were as soft
As in the snap of yours,
Just ready to fall
I wanted to feel them too
But alas!

2.
Cost Of Living

In earlier times
We could eat a dozen chocolates
Now we have to think
A dozen times,
Wow the costs
They take my breath away.

3.
To Sqkeat Carol and Song bird

An Aye One Astrologer ,I too

You Are An Aye One

More of a poet,
Than sorry,
An astrologer
In my study of the Human Mind,
And
Of which a part is

ASTROLOGY,

Only thing that is right,
About it
Are two things
First we all will die,
No damn non believer can this deny
Its fact,
So my first prediction is correct.

Do, Fear Not! ............slightly edited

Do ,Fear Not

I recall a time,
When a guy,
Was asked by our father
To take us out into the wilderness,
To acquaint us with the realities of life

He thought it was an order,
To push us over
But then he had his own children,
He took us to a jungle,
Where there was a marsh
And
Besides that he cooked a meal as our last.

When One Survives

When One Survives

When one survives
One has another chance to smile
You grant it to every body,
Including me
And
So thanks Shirley
Hope tomorrow
We all will see!
Another sunrise,
Another surprise
And
Another moment of enterprise,
Ah! Of poetry composing
That’s all my while

timelessness of time

sorry for butting in,
if i may be permitted to,
as a scientist more
than a toddler poet,
daring to tread through
the poetic treadmill,
besides stalwarts,
not knowing much of the nuances of poetry,
none the less,
I may continue,
if you do permit

firstly,
i may suggest,
we all read the book on time
brief history of time
by Stephen Hawkins

Feeling Silly Today, no not like always

1.
Across The Internet

Across the internet
I hear voices,
Loud and clear,
Hear me, hear me
All my dears,
I alone am in this forest of bears,
A rarest of rare
A deer

So come and do read my poetry,
Do you all that clearly hear.

2.

Poetry What!

Funnililly and smillinglililly,
LILLY, Lilly
Comments
I only want
Them all to know...

HUMOUR IS THE SPICE OF MY LIFE

I Sure Am

I Sure Am

I am the only master,
Mistress
And
Human being,
Of my own making
And choosing
I don't damn care,
Whether anyone calls me
Mad or otherwise
All I try to ensure is,
Try not to rub unwontedly,
But won't accept a rub wantonly,
You know it Shirley.
No one will select my poetry,
They all say I can't write it,
Perhaps they all are ignorant,
Humourless too
And
This I only wish
They all knew.

Dreamers Date

Dreamers Date
From the above writes,
I can see,
You really know how to handle women,
As they handle thee...
You are a woman's man,
A lover of romance,
I’m a simple prankster,
Know only a horizontal dance,
On the sly,
On the quiet don't let every one know,
Tonight in our dreams,
On a date we'll go,
But do ensure you have a condom on,
But go slow,
Let no one know,
They all otherwise at you shall blow
And yours too,
But happy you will be
When condoms are flung

Not All Nuts

Not All Nuts

My brain a walnut,
My heart a coconut,
My throat like a peach nut,
Nose heaven knows.

My breasts like groundnuts,
And
Eyes like almonds
What else would you like to know?
How do my teeth show?
Like the kernel of the coconut
Or
Tusks of an elephant
My voice is sweeter than crows.

My walk is like an ostrich
My gait like cock’s
My running is of leopard style
But
Sleep and sex I
Like a lion all my while,
So I ‘m not a total nut
Don’t eat me up.

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