Heroics Erotic
or
The Sexual Vulnerability of the Seventy-year-old Hip
"The greater the sexual risk at ninety, the greater the sexual risk at ninety."
-- an antic Realist antique
* * *
In being several eons past the April of my prime,
my intimate relationships have grown a bit complex,
this bone arthritic vexed each time it strains and sweats to climb,
my eighteen-year-old mistresses demanding endless sex --
the steamy virgin landscapes of a rich, erotic wild
a challenge hard to but a brittle bone of sickly skin
plus one old feeble bladder leaving vistas vast defiled,
each bon*r leaking flopping out and in and out and in --
though worse than yet the vistas wet the sensual terrains
the sec the shriveled bony bowels loose lose full control
till over every country, matter splattering the plains
across a sweep and panorama plugs each waterhole --
still all my countless mistresses the risk of drowning dare
on opening themselves up to a backbone sans compare!
* * *
a dedication of Respect
for
the Pain of the shape of each erotic relationship
to come
a revolving helios sonnet menippean satire on
the sexual joys and challenges of the gray-haired
pen*s pooped
past its prime
(not to mention the botoxed lips of the blue-haired vag*na jaded)
april, 2023 -- yet each sexual landscape inevitably turning
a wasteland
Copyright © James Starkey Iii | Year Posted 2023
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