Feed me with a
cluster of colours
Black and blue ought
to be perfect
You could even try
variations of the red-maroon spectrum
Those might even be
mistaken
For a romp in the
sheets on a starry bed
bed-
lam is the planet I
have become
Your sperm (subject to subjective suspicion)
And my unspeakable down-there(s)
Make the corners of
our home.
Feed me papayas and
pineapples
Or a garden variety
kick-in-the-back would also do
The ensuing tsunami
crimson
Would be the tip for
your services
VAT included
Thank you very much
sir, I enjoyed this meal, very much.
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