where was I; every pin-up came alive;
dosed on LSD-25 I saw the heavens
open & angels descend in evening gowns
& tiaras & I was amazed, thinking I was gay until all at once
in a flash of lightning, the angels were wearing skimpy swimsuits
& I had an instant *****; rising from my couch & shouting :
         Hallelujah! Hallyu! Ha! Ha! wth!then  the angels were naked
[every rib accounted for; flat tummy to snort coke & eat sushi from;
[this is the face of my love]   ❤      wearing only       colored sashes & seven-inch flesh    tone        stilettos     each a 10!] [perfect female specimen -formed of natural gifts & talents coupled w/ a rocking nubile *** -  ] Millennials will never know what bliss (                          )
is to ogle girl's flesh; no harm done,
'don't touch the dancers': sign in a *******,
& I lay on my back watching the stars twirl
like [on my back in the grass in Central Park,
yuppies ashamed of being *****
only a few feet away; I heard her scream  
                         &  ❤        her neck snap,
belly-dancing d ervishes spinning through
space giving my life meaning; I need to shed
tears on my mother's kosher       ******* & suckle
her aged teats like a lover or a cat; the day
Barbie walked into my life ❤
I saw every star light up, I swear she was there
naked in the flesh     & (               ) I didn't touch her, didn't know how to play w/ her & just looked at her until my eyes bled; I couldn't see, I could only **** my mother in the pitch dark w/ the shades drawn or else I'd throw up;
Barbie is not a romantic, she wants it like a dog ; ❤
I know her body like a metaphysical road map; following the red vein until it tuns onto the blue artery leading both up & down her inner thigh like Highway 61; I got there eventually but didn't stay, regretfully I had to write a masterpiece using our commingled blood & trusty raven's quill