Following up on yesterday’s adventure down the rabbit hole of spam poetry, here is today’s entry: e e cummings meets the Kama Sutra.
Give woman the first thing she expects from you – the unforggetable pleasure
Before by his master, and who now, after one or with all
his counsellors.(it was thus that i addressed on our door,
executing a small wardance in the again that the royal sage
sudyumna, only by wielding like his sire, for, behold, disregarding
I can’t wait until Ogden Nash meets Gertrude Stein.
This one came to my work e-mail, so it follows me like the wielding sire of hibiscus sent.
HT to Shaker Arkades for the title.