“There are
So many positions of
HaPenis:
Each curve on a branch,
The thousand different ways
Your eyes can embrace us.
The infinite shapes your
Mind can draw.
The spring
Orchestra of scents,
The currents of light combusting
Like passionate lips,
The revolution of Existence’s skirt
Whose folds contain other worlds.
Your every sigh that falls against
His inconceivable
Omnipresent
HaPenis.”
Mr Cox! Thank you brother.
I’m losing count of how many times I have thanked you sir.
Bless You, John
please tell him his body id the envy of many men, including me!
please tell him his body id the envy of many men, including me!