By ~Harem~
Date: 2001 May 07
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~* The Perfect Poem * ~

The Perfect  Poem
Paints a picture,  that only the mind can see
Scenes that can  be felt,  with the fingers of your heart.

The Perfect Poem
Challenges you  to think about  ,  the things you never dared
Stimulates your mind to taste,   tidbits  you  never cared

Whets your mental appetite,  to gobble up each  word
Swallowing each thought greedily,  motivations  stirred

Induces a  tremendous  thirst    ,  to lap up every line
To quench the readers curiosity ,  in syncopated time

Goes where no one else has gone, unchartered virgin seas
To ride the waves of vestal ships,  to feel adventure's   breeze

Journeys  into the unknown , forbidden , hidden , lands
Causing you to step upon,   shores with  secret  sands

Resurrects  forgotten  memories, buried in your past
Of loves you lost , and happy times,   you thought would always last

Tickles your ribs and funny bone,  until you laugh with glee.
Till you giggle, snicker and snort out  loud,   uncontrollably  

Pricks your deadened conscience, and makes you blush in shame
Reminds you of your naughty times,  and helps recall his name

Fuels your imagination, like a blazing raging fire
To fantasize and mesmerize, and take the flames still  higher

Arouses all your senses,  like a bubbling babbling brook
Like a fragrant flowers sticky sap,  or a sharpened two edged hook

Taunts you and teases you, arousing all your passion
Flagrantly fellating you, in shameless sensual  fashion

Stirs up  deep emotions,  to surface from within
To overflow in teardrops,  or  perk  a  silly grin

Shakes and scares  and thrills you,  like a rollercoaster ride
Reviving everything you feared,  to make you run and hide.

Persuades you to change your mind,  inspires you to action
Enticing you to make a move,   to get some satisfaction

Repels your sense of decency,    in  horrified  disgust
Evoking  hateful anger   , a  loathing  and  mistrust

Lures you to heights of ecstasy,  crescendos of the mind
Peaks you to orgasmic chills,  in rhythmic metered rhyme


The Perfect Poem


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