An immense black erection between henge and obelisk
Confused to hobbling our terrestrial sense of direction.
The seductions of that rufous odalisque proved my ruinous undoing;
Where garter and hem communed, my confused lips perused,
The line of her underwear like a failed HELP by one marooned
Yet unattuned to self fending and solitude.
Alchemisland 
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