Stink-dog, O my syphilitic stink-dog, come to me,
come in my arms, and lay down
your dreams in the valley of
my shoulder, where the heart
ripens and the bird of love sings.
‘Come, my syphilitic stink-dog utter not
a word. Close your eyes, and
lower your lips over mine.
Drown me in the pool of syphilitic stink
and let me moan with the infinite,
beneath the heavens stinky core.
Tomorrow, I hope to wake up
with the dew of your breathe
all over my face, and read
the morning comics in your eyes.
sloop about 16 years ago
Stink-dog, O my syphilitic stink-dog, come to me, come in my arms, and lay down your dreams in the valley of my shoulder, where the heart ripens and the bird of love sings.
‘Come, my syphilitic stink-dog utter not a word. Close your eyes, and lower your lips over mine. Drown me in the pool of syphilitic stink and let me moan with the infinite, beneath the heavens stinky core. Tomorrow, I hope to wake up with the dew of your breathe all over my face, and read the morning comics in your eyes.
margueritem about 16 years ago
Bravo, Sloop!
painedsmile about 16 years ago
If you can love your stink-dog when he’s wet (or syphilitic), then you really love your stink-dog. I love my stink-dog.
runar about 16 years ago
It’s better than calling someone a Republican…
6turtle9 almost 12 years ago
Some people never learn.