the sun between her legs
Behold the view!
Come and see, my friends,
The sun between her legs
Setting gradually over the horizon’s edge,
What a glorious sight that is —
The perfect setting to appreciate a gorgeous sunset:
Legs at ease, monolithic like the Steinway Tower in N.Y
Supporting twin perfect cheeks — Oh, my!
Unblemished skin smooth as alabaster — God’s prefect creation—
What lies underneath is what most men seek:
The softest place on earth — a passport to Heaven, indeed
If only for her, I won’t demand a return ticket, not ever
There lies the perfect junction to end all earthly rides—
No point waiting for the cloaked figure to arrive with his sickle, I tell you,
But until then, my friends,
Away with you, while I appreciate another rapturous sunset between my girlfriend’s legs
Hopefully it will rain as well.
