in safari mood
in my wednesday best
i am here with my laughing hyena
who\'s once caged heart
that once raged against the transparant regime
has now sprouted wings and flies with a lilac moth;
her sabre-tooth smile
her horse-drawn eyes
brightens my palette in readiness
for the painting of a house fly sleeping on my rainbow chard;
fully erect and squatting air like a burnt ventriloquist
chocking on her ashes as i smoke the eyelids of her hands
my pounding chests\' unwillingness to breathe
heaves like a drag queen bingo callers long lost need for steam
as straight as i am
i am in love with the pound of flesh beneath her bra;
all the sixes...
...sixtynine
my cheesecake with her weetabix
one day soon
a pair of swells out grazing on a croquet lawn;
fawn suits and equally matched
swinging with love on lifes ever growing chain
each with a ball attached;