Could a Tyrannosaurus truly have sex,
with such little arms and broad chest?
Could it comfortably mount its steed
long enough to spread its seed?
Could it be intimate? Considering the fossil record
suggests an unfortunate life of impotence.
Did it know how to use its tongue?
In a way to make the female T-Rexes c*m?
Did they stay in bed after the deed was done?
Snuggling until the ascension of the morning sun.
Did they fetch their lover breakfast?
Comforting them during the dawning Jurassic tempest?
Were their words luminescent?
Illuminating their partners souls with thrusting iridescence.
Ferocious indeed, yet were they sensual enough to please?
Were they bachelors of their time or simply experts of the tease?
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Kale Sinclair
Author | Poet | Husband | Dog Dad | Nerd | Zen Practitioner
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