Your delectable beauty
is a blinding floodlight
the like that saluted Saul
on his malevolent mission
to Damascus
it stirs the soft spot
of my love-hungry heart
hits my head with waves
of adventure to dare
the unknown and risky
and sends a wake up call
to my sleepy groin
making my pathfinder
throb and nod
like an agile male agamid
wanting to ascend
unto some lofty height.
(C) Chris Jibero.1994.
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