Playful and Surreal Love
We copulated
in front of the TV ...
Every scream of yours,
a goal of mine ... and the fans
crazed applauded ...
We copulated,
in front of a canary ...
Every trine of yours,
every moan of mine,
mesmerized, and challenged
further was cracking the canary ...
We had sex,
in front of a shooting platoon ...
in our wince,
extra shivering ...
We'll be done soon
not to be
hit by the bullets ... and look, neither
we felt guilty ...
We had sex,
in front of a cat ...
Every moan of yours,
every howl of my ... the cat
meow all bristly ...
We didn't have sex
in front of Gioconda ...
But let's do it ...
for her to lose her pose,
to cut her protruding
gestural ...
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