Red hair white soft skin
graceful as a bird in flight
warm and inviting
--Bevster
Blow out the candle
Then meet me in my quarters.
The evening is young.
--zoinky
Ethereal muse
Auburn tresses rise in flight
She calls to me again
--Bevster
Hazel eyes reflect
the longing I feel for you.
Love me Jean, take me.
--zoinky
I want her badly
To do with what I would like
Nekkid, mine tonight!
--Bevster
Anij is flotsum
worthless dead meat pickled by
irradiation
--zoinky
My buzzy red friend
isn't needed anymore
I have his bald head.
--Tarzanic
Smoldering passions
flare and ignite the horny
beast inside the man
--zoinky
Finally a poetic masterpiece by a boncer who wishes to remain anonymous.