Pushkin's sonnet
is it a passion or is it a sin
to dream of touching your torso
to love, to miss, to want you within
and with a time - more and more so
always to crave rhythmic confession
(this crave is itself an obsession)
when you need help is it too bad
to give you not hand but a head?..
without a chance of promotion
not to give up on improvement
attaching your roughest movement
to one of my deepest emotion
solder, lead me through this passion
no prisoners take - i'm Russian
couplet
u have big cock, u have big brain
but why yo heart is size of grain?
couplet poem
woollen scarf around her eyes
naked body on the ice
fingerprints on lilac head
couple linked by spider thread
couple trapped in web of sin
4 more info apply within
little light, rats an ants
must be paid in advance
cross rhymed quatrain
i have nice Cuban coffee
with a few drops of Bailey’s
let us smear u in toffee
i will breakfast u daily
shairi quatrain
he wasn’t that rich
i wasn’t that bitch
but i had strong itch
to press on his switch
remember black shortsleeve
i wasn’t naïve
he was a slow thief
we had to consive!
when i see his war cask
i need a flat flask
he asks me: ‘don’t ask!’
my face becomes mask
he is so remote
i need a big towboat
of lines i’ve typewrote
to spice and emote
limerick
2 be in love with u is folly
i’m like an animal that crawly
but still tries.. luck?.. with giant tiger
an measures rhythm by counter Geiger -
it’s frightening but very jolly
one-liner
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shorter than marriage, bigger than life... love...
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what can be worse?.. my marriage is cause of divorce
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sex is like air: when u have non it feels.. unfair?..
collection of the best lovey-dovey erotic lyric
written to sized stanzas
exclusive hard cover volume
manuscript will be send to publisher
late february 2013
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