by Richard Pettigrew
Lobster tails sway side to side
Under ocean rhythms.
A heat wave current
Excites the swaying tails
To swing and shimmer a loud mating siren.
Agitated shellac bodies thrust and
Crackle towards receptive ledges.
Tails on the prowl.
Using a ray of suggestive light
The lobster undulates a full body arch
Sparking a water scent.
In the gushing of tidal flow
She holds tight the quivering tail.
Crying out.
Butter me.
Butter me, now!!!
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
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1 comment:
both macabre and silly. i like the spontanaity of it.
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