Summer time -
the romantic time -
for picnic in the park -
with obscene *******.
She has a smile -
that is not ***** -
but is clean,
and praiseful;
witnessing the heavens -
declare our glory.
Naughty?
Wanton?
Sin is puzzled...
Assuming wrongly it pauses.
Beefsteak lollipop creamhorn,
and chocolate cake,
cherry bon bon,
honeysuckle
with coffee.
Shocking the sordid and sullen, as they look for wickedness to relate to.
The warmth of God upon us...
Elohim, Adonai, Tetrgrammaton, Jesus!
© S. Wesley Mcgranor
6/10/96
It was a Spring day and she sat on it, and there was no lust, and nor malice. {A.J.B.}