sordid crack-wore
you go down on the world
you monolithic perversion corrupting
the innocent youth of the night
a
lucid performance for a world
filled
of voyeurs
and
eyes staring
trench-coat
lurkers
glaring
all
genders in hand
ambiguously
massed
silently
in obscene lines
between
the crude obscenities of a mind
gyrating
patiently
with
parted lips
and
dropped mouths
these
weak of mind
are
transfixed,
spun
with tension
anticipation
astounded
by your erotic decent upon the
world
how horrendously shocking,
so
much to engulf
so
much to absorb
this
act
so
frequently ignored
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