Treasure Island

A.j. Binash

(04-20-1988 / Dodgeville WI)

Beauty. A Relative Examination-to What?


Cease. That three-chinned-neck-nod.
Let us indulge
In microscopic dreams.
A dust mite’s dream.

Their intercourse is of the flesh.

With no prejudice
Towards:
Him
Or
Her
It
Or
Other.

What varies is the taste.
But flesh tastes no different
To the right tongue.

A dandruff orgy!
Fit for a royal court, or the Senate.
Or just
Three-chinned-neck-nods.

Submitted: Wednesday, October 30, 2013
Edited: Thursday, October 31, 2013
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