During Blissful Passion (Rondelet) Poem by Gert Strydom

During Blissful Passion (Rondelet)



They enter in
a humid world without a sun,
they enter in,
during blissful passion and sin,
all the swimming had just begun,
in mommy's little box of fun
they enter in.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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