Thursday, October 28, 2021

I Can't Wait ... Another Poem By Mythter Hooda Helami

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I can't wait
to get my hands
on you
and
your hands 
on me

My hands 
on your skin

Your lips
on my face

Toes tickling the pillows
breasts nuzzling
my eyes
giving me
Divine Vision

We'll travel south
and 
our southern geography
will be the map
to happiness
with 
sudden stops
at the Sad Cafe

Their coffee
is mediocre
but the atmosphere
will be
our manifesto
•••

Alter Ego #142857
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7 comments:

  1. AnonymousOctober 28, 2021 at 10:05 AM

    It is tremendously satisfying,at an advanced age,
    to have an active sex life.


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    1. Paul OliverioOctober 28, 2021 at 10:06 AM

      Or an active imagination

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    2. AnonymousOctober 28, 2021 at 10:07 AM

      In the absence of the former, the latter is almost as satisfying.

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    3. Paul OliverioOctober 28, 2021 at 10:09 AM

      If I had an active sex life,
      this blog would not exist

      Delete
    4. AnonymousOctober 28, 2021 at 10:10 AM

      Thank G.O.D. for your dead Johnson

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    5. Paul OliverioOctober 28, 2021 at 10:13 AM

      If my manhood (or Johnson, as you called it)
      was functional, this correspondence
      would not exist

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    6. AnonymousOctober 28, 2021 at 10:13 AM

      See my previous comment

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