I take back what I said about one of the worst poems I've ever seen. This one must take the cake:
"bearsex"
by phil locke
copyright 1997
a man
so large and warm
a bear
so soft and gentle
a bed
of flesh and fur
a haven
from the world outside
a scent
of sweat and lust
a taste
of skin and tongue
a passion
of cocks and fire
a racing
of hearts and hands
an explosion
of ecstasy and release
a heat
of bodies intertwined
a sleep
of bliss and joy
a dream
of trees and caves
awake
and he's still there
For the record, I learnt about this interesting nugget in the days when I was still reading OMGJeremy.com.
Wednesday, August 17, 2005
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