M. N. Ashley

I Dreamed of Sacred Orange Trees Last Night and Want to Make More of It than It Is

Squeezing for juice the
Oranges of the gods sounds
Like a holy testicle trap

A love so large
Deity by the balls
Happens. Praise the gods

And pass the juice glass.
Mercy is a soft hand and
Goes both ways.

-M.

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