Monday, February 9, 2015

The Beverley Sisters


At life’s end,
may the lips
that have kissed us
be mostly like
the Beverley Sisters’.



4 comments:

fairyhedgehog said...

A haiku

No, no, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no, no.

(Or am I missing something here?)

Whirlochre said...

You're missing the sheer yumminess of the Beverley Sisters' lips.

To be kissed by them is to witness fleshly the lust of half a dozen leeches getting, freshly.

fairyhedgehog said...

Mind bleach.

Someone pass the mind bleach, stat.

Whirlochre said...

It's on its way...