Challenge: The Perfect Ten (v2.0)

clutching_calliope said:
call me dr.frankenstein.
i want your brain

between my legs.
(oh this was so good! BIG smiles)

monstrous moments
between bedfellows
we wrestling between
these clinging sheets
 
What love is

He wakes at 5
with me, drives to
the station.


His future is adorned
with me in his
reflexive visioning.


Held in sleep
waking to
his hand on my
belly.


His brown eyes
grow warmer
his smile, more charming
daily.
 
clutching_calliope said:
call me dr.frankenstein.
i want your brain

between my legs.
Ulp! That has me thinking
with a rather different

..............................organ.
 
flyguy69 said:
How come the little head gets all the big ideas?
Oh, dendrites, neurotransmitters. . .
Dawkins would say selfishness.

Call it focus. :)
 
Horoscopes are bad for your health

Nostradamus never had it so good

Period
 
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