Teenagers Tickle & Dowagers Dabble Poem by John Sensele

So, love lifts lumps of ludicrous loneliness
Hastens heartbeats, honey,
When wishes and whims of happiness
With or without money

Tickle tempers, tease teenagers
Transporting tongues to territories
They hardly dreamt pagers
Could caress in frolicking factories

Where teenagers and dowagers dabble
In hugging, hustling, hobnobbing and humming
As they osculate and dream double
Rewards without swords while their stars stamp with interesting

Tales of dates, fates, slates and plates in trysts
Where they alone with tingling tosses
Of tousled hair dare to dismiss priests
Who advise love leisure entails lugubrious losses and costly crosses.