Alkas Poetry Poet Prose Poetry

Playful and Surreal Love

We copulated
          in front of the TV ...
          Every scream of yours,
          a goal of mine ... and the fans
          crazed applauded ...
          We copulated,
          in front of a canary ...
          Every trine of yours,
          every moan of mine,
          mesmerized, and challenged
          further was cracking the canary ...
          We had sex,
          in front of a shooting platoon ...
         in our wince,
         extra shivering ...
         We'll be done soon
         not to be
         hit by the bullets ... and look, neither
         we felt guilty ...
         We had sex,
         in front of a cat ...
         Every moan of yours,
         every howl of my ... the cat
         meow all bristly ...
         We didn't have sex
        in front of Gioconda ...
        But let's do it ...
        for her to lose her pose,
        to cut her protruding
        gestural ...

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Jeff Connelly September 6, 2019 at 6:22 AM Totally brilliant Alkas. As the different poses became somewhat more uncomfortable, I was anticipating the end. A great one Alkas!!! Alkas Poetry September 8, 2019 at 5:47 AM Thank you dear friend, salute alkas