Camy Posted January 16, 2012 Report Share Posted January 16, 2012 This poem exists because of Bi_Janus's 'The Bleeding Moment' and comments it engendered. Fluid Dynamics by Camy Two into one won't go we're told which belies the truth of the matter. The flow of life from tentative smile to the final coital splatter. They met in a bar him and her, or him and him - your choice. Egregious fun or a wilting son: too much alcohol is a vice. In bed they merge, become as one, adventurously explore every orifice. Incandescent love with every shove, and never a hint of artifice. Years fly by, their blood it flows, their love each other's accomplice. Wrinkled and old, toothless and bold, their love a true love to rejoice. Two into one is nought point five. It's true, I read it on twitter! Fluids and time - yet time is fluid. Discuss, sit down, have a natter. Quote Link to comment
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