Gershon Wolf Poet Rhyme

The Land Mines of Love

Stroll through the land mines of love
  Steer clear of a vial of perfume
Swerve 'round a leopard-skin thong
  Blush at the ruby two-lip blooms

Stroll through the land mines of lust
  Remove all your clothes if you must
Your pulse races, palms sweat to death
  Lie down in these pastures
                    ~ Hold onto your breath

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Caren Krutsinger June 2, 2021 at 3:05 AM "remove all your clothes if you must" - this made me laugh. Gershon Wolf June 2, 2021 at 5:30 PM Ooh! You laughed. I got excited. ~ Bug-eyed

Tom Cunningham May 27, 2021 at 1:36 PM Leopard skin thong, we need more Gershon lol Tom Gershon Wolf May 27, 2021 at 3:53 PM Next stanza, which I had to leave out, the leopard took those spots off the thong -- and that teeny-tiny thong was 'barely' visible. lol. Thanks, Tom

Mike Gentile May 27, 2021 at 12:38 PM A risqué write of passage GW! The read is almost a PSA!! Happy Thursday! Gershon Wolf May 27, 2021 at 3:52 PM OK, I admit that I had to look up PSA... and now I thank you, Mike, for an uproariously funny comment. Made my day. ~ Still laughing, gw

Mystic Rose Rose May 26, 2021 at 7:05 PM Love or lust, hmmmm, both can make your heart race :) Gershon Wolf May 26, 2021 at 8:32 PM They sure can. This is the kind of 'racism' that's ok too. ~ Love and Flowers, gw

L Milton Hankins May 26, 2021 at 7:02 PM Hmmm...it has been a long time, but your directions are pretty good, GW. Gershon Wolf May 27, 2021 at 3:51 PM Shirley tells me that I never jest. lol. ~ Clowning around L Milton Hankins May 26, 2021 at 8:40 PM Surely you jest!!! Gershon Wolf May 26, 2021 at 8:32 PM Just don't take the 'd' off of directions, Milt. How could I resist that one?! ~ Bawdy Boy