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“SET YOUR MONKEY FREE!”

“SET YOUR MONKEY FREE!” a poem. a.k.a.: “Satisfying Luisa Mendoza!” 09/21/2018 (Friday) in a poetic series, entitled: “Foregone Conclusions!”

In the jungles of Borneo, live-the WILD howler apes!

(They live on their love, mosquitoes and grapes!)

And the males-they’re-quite-massive,

But their women? Generally-passive,

EXCEPT!!!!! When-estrus-will-break-free-and-unleash,

The passionate feminine spirit! I-think-I’ll-have-some-quiche,

And describe for you the scene: from TOP to the BOTTOM!!

(Whether it’s Springtime, Summer or Autumn!)

‘Cause ONCE A MONTH (Ba-a-by) – The girls are intense,

Their sexual appetites have coordinated with the mense,

And it’s time to explode – in a bloody free-for-all!!

And THE MALES ARE HORNY – at The Wild Monkey Ball!!

Hours go by, and seed! It is spilled,

All over the place, and the women are filled –

To overflowing, and THEY WANT MORE,

And!!! Suddenly-drained! THE BOYS START TO SNORE!

But the gals’ll have none of that, for they want it ALL,

So, the boys (completely depleted!) – run for cover – or – CRAWL;

That’s when the male howler howls, LIKE SOME SISSY GIRL,

For it’s more like a whimper, from Jack and from Earl,

And Bonzo and Cheetah and Skippy and Joe:

The boys find a place; they hide out BELOW,

The tree line! To-avoid girls ABOVE,

Who are dancing and screaming – with passion and love!?

And this is the scene – for hours-through-the-night!

The boys? They are (scared &)-snorin’! The girls? Feelin’ BRIGHT,

And the girls are a-dancing – and kissing a lot!

They dance with each other, and smell-the-other’s butt!!

AND THEIR HOWLING COMPLETELY OBSCURES ALL THE MALES’

Who are sleeping, secluded – “sawing logs” with their tales!

IT’S JUST THAT – WOMEN-ARE-SEX-MACHINES-

(WHEN THEY-WANT-TO-BE!)

Guys can be pretty good, BUT! In the long run (heh! heh!)

The Nymphonic Girls – overwhelm all the guys,

AND THE MONKEY GOD SMILES,

AS EACH HOWLER GIRL CRIES!! 🙂 -but, wait!!*

fin. <3

* – Now, just you cheer up, you Monkey Boys, for I’ve a plan,

A way to “keep going,” and be-a real man!

Just NEVER SLEEP – and-drink-your-s—n-with-pride,

For I can “SEE I,” so I’ll never have to hide!!

BUT! It’s better-to-avoid-too-many girls at one time,

Just one in the bed – and you’ll have a good “climb!” 🙂

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Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)

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