Showing posts with label Fooling around. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fooling around. Show all posts
Saturday, November 18, 2017
COME ON OVER HERE, YOU
and plug me in;
percolate me;
heat me, get me
hopping; slay me
and fillet me
flash fry
& sauté me;
splay me open
like a stuttering
question mark!
I've been without
magic & fear
for too long.
I've been a sober man
walking a drunken line.
More things
than a dick
needs watering.
Yeah, that feels good.
Yes, that too.
Norman Savage
Greenwich Village, 2017
Labels:
Beginnings,
falling,
falling in love,
Fooling around,
the art of play
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