Who Is Still Counting Pi Anyway?
5.19.2007
Snakes
It caresses,
It feels and it touches,
In all the right places protruding,
Euphoria as its wake,
Tidal waves of ecstasy,
Flowing through the mind,
And it bites,
It bites hard,
When it comes all you can do is clinch your teeth.
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