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erotic poem

a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
is there anybody there
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
dark-eyed
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
under dusky laurel leaf
up and down he goes
of sun nor stars
i saw the first pear
little park that i pass through
do not turn your head

 



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