Woman, when you bathe you think you are alone, But it is not so. In a shadowy corner, On a silky web, A tiny spider gapes, His eight eyes fixed with fascination On your soapy nudity. * In the dead of night, While you sleep, The tiny spider visits me, And I, bribing him with … Continue reading If You Bathe At Least Once A Week, You Must Read This
To be alive and breathe and move And eat and drink and speak And read and write Is mighty fine indeed, But when I think of you, I would prefer to be inanimate. The tiny house wherein you live, The pillow on which you dream, The tub you bathe in, The soapy sponge you rub … Continue reading If You Don’t Mind, I Would Like To Be Your…
Come closer, so that I may whisper it in your ear... When I espy a lovable woman walking on the street, Be her short or moderate or tall, Be her figure like a pear, or a banana, or an hourglass, Be her hair fiery or sunny or inky or chocolaty, Be it spilling over her … Continue reading Can I Tell You A Secret?
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