Nipples cut like diamonds
Across the stained glass
Heavenly hand-jobs
Between the pews
Old asses flat on the wood
Dress trim brush strokes
Fluffy pubic hair clouds
Paint Darwinian heaven
On the backsides of
Lightening struck trees
Praying squirrels hiding their nuts
Vibration in my chest
Feel the coat pulling
With every step taken
Swamp-man memory
Santa clause coke bottle
Glasses full of
Wine and cheese
Shaving cream balloons
Orange harvest moon
Egg yolk perfect
Orange harvest moon
(This poem was recited for the first time on Wednesday, February 25, 2015 at miniBar in KC, MO)
Schwervon! 