Enough of these masturbatory
fantasies – sources of dry wit
mix better with sultry praise
The earth’s moving is more
a celebratory appraisal than
uncritical acclamation
So clouds of innuendo float
free in agile subtlety – going
where the wind pleases
And there I dream the earth
moved under you and I
without a tear turned grey
© 17 October 2011, I. D. Carswell
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