May Pole
Forty years ago there was a bloom
On my cheeks and Narcissus in my eyes
The finest women kissed me
Sucked the life from me for all I was
Worth
Boys kissed me too though rare
Was the quest for my very being
So much more the Ecstasy we felt
Stars in our eyes in that all consuming
Orgasm
Today such fountains of desire rarest
Eruptions of spontaneous love
Awaken me as we lurch toward revelation
As you use my sperm to call forth your own
Nirvana
Jack 5/3/10
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