Wednesday, 3 December 2014

Corporeal Zeal



Largely leaping in bodily places
Rubbing shoulders wherever I'm being
Keeping body and soul within confines
Of the physical feeling appealing


Freshly fleshly burning brightly
Purely speaking spirit in flight
DNA tinkered eyesight blinkered
Taking pleasure from bumps at night

Between me and you as people do
One on one in hushed tone speaking
Like walks in the park a personable lark
Contending our changes need tweaking

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