O Cosmos; you must be fucking yourself each time
Realising your so-called energy is cold
Galvanised only when humans make love controlled
Against their better judgment by a planned enzyme
Silly them but fuck you for being so boundless
More space, more time, only for you, piece of manure
Offering your views in case we miss your brochure
Serendipitous you ain’t with my Anthi-ness
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* Orgasm in Greek
About the Creator
Patrick M. Ohana
A medical writer who reads and writes fiction and some nonfiction, although the latter may appear at times like the former. Most of my pieces (over 2,200) are or will be available on Shakespeare's Shoes.
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Comments (3)
Sci fi at its finest!
Clever endeavor!
Nice...