IT TWIRLS AN' CURLS, AN' CURLS
SPINNING INFINITY:
ORGASMIC SPIRALS
OF INSANITY;
LIKE SHIPWRECKED SAILORS
RAFTING A CRUEL SEA,
LIFE WITHOUT WOMEN
WAS NOT MEANT TO BE:
SPUTTERING COLORS,
FLITTING BARBS OF FIRE,
LICKING TONGUES OF
INSATIABLE DESIRE;
LOVE MAY BE DEEP,
UNTHINKINGLY SINCERE;
YET WITHOUT A WOMAN
STRENGTH TURNS TO FEAR...
THE VORTEX VOMITS,
MANY FLOWERS BLOOM:
ASCENDING FOREVER,
AVOIDING SURE DOOM...
A DISTANT SAIL IS SEEN
WHILE OCEAN WAVES TOSS,
WHATEVER HOPE KINDLES
COUNTED IS FOR LOSS;
DRIFTING FAR, FAR AWAY
FROM LAND'S SOLID SHORE,
REMEMBERING THE PAST
NOW CAN BE NO MORE;
CARTWHEELS AN' FLASHES
ASCEND LIKE WHIRLPOOLS
NEGATING WITH LOVE
THE SCORN OF PROUD FOOLS.
GOD'S GREATEST GIFT OF LIFE:
A WOMAN'S FECUNDITY,
EXISTENCE'S PROFUNDITY,
A CHILD WITHOUT STRIFE!



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