A Sonnet (Love)

A pure accident of the kismet kind What else but lovers, embracing the two-fold blind The bottom-big Barbie, like a true diamond called Kimberly Was really a Sri Lankan lass, who moaned like a banshee. They made pillows out of their generous suntan In rituals of percussion, as buxom woman and wiry man Making love … Continue reading A Sonnet (Love)