Bedroom Poem by shimon weinroth

Bedroom

Rating: 5.0


jet black hair on a white pillow case,
round buttocks on two sturdy thighs,
V for vortex of mons venus,
and a winking navel

beneath strawberry
tipped mammary cones,
sigh with touches that could comply
with strength and seeds

flowing from the rim of the horizon
through the funnel of the eye
to the searing vortex of the thalmus
blast off
take off

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