radical, raw, sexy, active, men,
there members all standing at attention, 
lifting up with the possibility of mutual attraction,
there are instances of elicitation , 
spunk flies, groan,  growl.
mothers and their pure, uncorrupted daughters,  
lying on beds, in hallways, 
in the garden path,
and on sofas, smiling blithely, 
all appear to be learning something novel, 
dangerously seductive women
leap out to the compelling 
the scene takes place at a jammin soiree,
this latest exploitation,  
enthralling,  unmissable, 
it begins with a leap into the dark
wonderful,
an anthology of allegories of unaided, 
effervescent,  exuberant, volatile  coitus
of figures no longer tethered to the earth,
leaping,  floating, levitating,  jumping,  
widespread-legged  in mid-air, 
weightless as balloons bobbing up at the ceiling, 
these people really are soaring
cherubs can advance it,  
mystics actually do it,
for the rest,
only in dreams does the 
sensation ever become a reality 
foreplay, hugging, intercourse, intimacy,
kissing, mating, screwing, 
is one of our most cherished dreams and,  
like a dream, the urge hovers 
somewhere between fantasy and reality
Sunday, December 28, 2008
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