Showing posts with label Professors. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Professors. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 18, 2017
SHE WAS A PROFESSOR
of the springs; a doctorate
between the sheets.
She wrote her thesis
on positions &
the various openings
of pleasure.
I, at the time,
was a quick study
but a quicker shooter.
She gave me
an "incomplete,"
and I never
made up
the work.
Norman Savage
Greenwich Village, 2017
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