 I wanted to gently stroke my love's  And write poems about his beautiful But the clergy couldn't permit this to be And even a few literary critics agreed So my writing was What is the sense in being incensed About a few mere centimeters Of simple flesh? Though some prefer to white-wash what doesn't fit into convenient non-existence writers feel  inggggg fervently know such things speak vividly that sensuality sho uld not B marginalized, snuf fed out, err labeled an X-rated th ing - it'za whule weigh ta em brace the wirld & breathe . . . |
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