Haiku

nothing loosed but time
better spent chasing an O...
O! I say. O! O!
 
a bitter-sweet tale
of total self-surrender
branded... and betrayed
 
I followed her rose
to a linn and to a green
man's natural lust
 
alchemical blood!
to have painted cathedrals
in layers of gold
 
Surface adornments
Glinted in the setting sun
To catch attention.
 
sunlight upon waves
ephemeral and luring
are purest white gold
 
Warming radiance
Backlights the fleeting spindrift
From the forceful waves.
 
lovely word, spindrift
oh to feel the semened spray
splash against my cheeks
 
Oh that blissful point,
When one’s issue gains release
Onto smooth, clear skin.
 
A tiny insect
Just making its own living
FUCKING KILL THEM ALL!!
 
tiny wee fuckers
penetrating one and all
all willy nilly
 
Those promiscuous
Proboscises, inserted
Without care or thought.
 
they who seek to prick
go searching at first dusk for
those who'd scratch an itch
 
sweet intoxicant!
o night-flowering jasmine
will you part your lips?
 
Petals opening,
As the damp evening dew
Forms it’s crystal beads.
 
ah, sweet anal beads
each greeted with tender lips
and kissed fond farewell
 
Oh! the sense of thrust,
Savagely invading
Intimate places.
 
Ouch! Too tense to breath,
Agonising discomfort -
Excessive stretching.
 
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