Cool Sunday Evenings Poem by Anthony Edmond John

This sunday was interesting.. Intraceptive.. Well contracepted.. Co~related.. Emancipated.. Synergy interbilated.. Eyes over~dilated.. My flesh, highly infatuated.. My shaft stealthily infuriated.. The sex of these words.. The solemn texts in her voice.. Riboflavin's touch.. Hilda's sax.. Like violet's splash.. Like her melody's lush.. Like my heavenly thrusts.. The chill of the champagne and its frost..spiced and peppered calf~roast.. Fresh and heavy grape~vines.. The savor of crisp fresh wine.. The mien of these hallowed lines.. Her alluring hair conditioning.. Air~conditioned to stimulate.. Real thick repositionings.. This blessed bliss to our soul.. Read this and heal broken hearts, selah. The Sage