Some dame sang
on the old
radio
a Verdi
aria
Sonya lay
on the bed
reading Kant
I showered
listening
to Verdi
filtering
through to me
through water
gushing down
how Sonya
could read Kant
after ***
I wondered
washing down
young Percy
my pecker
then Sonya
sang along
the Verdi
aria
I hummed some
Sinatra
melody
to contrast
the Verdi
recalling
entering
Sonya's fruit
in the bed
while Mozart's
aria
vibrated
in my head.
May 17, 2016
May 17, 2016 at 3:17 PM UTC
Some dame sang
on the old
radio
a Verdi
aria
Sonya lay
on the bed
reading Kant
I showered
listening
to Verdi
filtering
through to me
through water
gushing down
how Sonya
could read Kant
after ***
I wondered
washing down
young Percy
my pecker
then Sonya
sang along
the Verdi
aria
I hummed some
Sinatra
melody
to contrast
the Verdi
recalling
entering
Sonya's fruit
in the bed
while Mozart's
aria
vibrated
in my head.
