Those Two Blue Poets

each verse is a stroke

smoke whisp

from an erotic hooka

between verses

of he-rotic written

to destroy the chances

of petty romantics

each stanza a breathe

filled with musk

far away from cheap

perfume and thrilly

costums

these two bring oils

insence and lace

as it so longs to reach

through the awwww

and bring the reader to

Oh..oh...Whoooo

 now I cannot

look back upon

crumpled stacks

of rag mags

but if I do and i may

I may find what

it was I was looking for

was never in there

it was in the pen of

poets like

Mike and Emarie

sensuos without

gratuity....

not just fucking with words

 errrr....I blush.