this could be the worst day of your life
this should be the best day of your life

i hold my hand over her mouth to keep her
from screaming that the voyeurs cloud their ears

i've a specially designated spot called G
this should be performed in my labyrinth

her phantom breasts like lightbulbs
casting all sortsa spells on my solitude

drink of the calculus think of think hard oars
drink of the moaning riverbones unsettled exquisite