“FINDING GOD’S EAR!” a poem. a.k.a.: “Slippery When Wet!” May 16, 2018 WEDNESDAY.
I searched for GOD’s EAR, For many a year, (and)
When you’re floating, Up Here, Of all heights, you’ve no fear!
Is God’s ear in your nose? (pause)
Or jammed up my hose?
I NEVER SUPPOSE, (that) God’s ear’s ‘tween you toes!!
I searched high and low, by your side, don’t cha know,
I looked ‘tween your breasts, and I almost confessed:
I-FOUND-GOD’S-EYE-(I)-IN-THERE – (S)HE HAD QUITE A STARE!
But, still, where’s her (his) ear?
SO I SHED A BIG TEAR,
Far-away from your mouth:
And I put MY mouth low,
WAY DOWN “BELOW!”*
It was wet, warm and rich,
And it pulsed, like a ditch,
Then I said: “I LOVE YOU,”
There was goo,
That-came out!-It was fragrant, (and)
But, a little-voice-did-say:
“MY EAR’S HEAR!” (pause)
“HOORAY! I’ve-found-YOU-or-your-Ear, And I’ll whisper real clear,
That I LOVE YOU GOD DEAR!”
Now, there’s nothing to fear,
LICK Your Center,
And I’ll “squat” here, Your Renter!
With your ear, I can “score!”
🙂 – “The score is always: LOVE-LOVE!” The Mystic Poet
fin. ❤ * – It could be in Tasmania, DOWN UNDER, don’t U know!?