Wherefore hath thou vanished???

On this "Magic" of eve

My seeking eyes sought the blessings of thy many splendored words for oh so long!

Wherefore have thou placed thy wanderlust?

Is it with some other poet’s forlorn odes of sensuous bestial nature?

Have not I proved b4 thee mine vernacular of many splendid tales of romp and fleshly exploits?

Well surely an " Amateur no more" am I

Tis that "Vagrom" of great locks and splendour that seeks to whet thy appetite and soaketh thou fine, fine knickers?

Pray please tell, so that I may calleth upon my fine steed to challenge this "Maverick"!

This "Duice" faced writer of limericks.

For I am peeved for fair and sweet faced nymphs and vixens seem to flock and throw their frocks over their heads to reveal so very much more than their ankles...

upon reflection; be it may that the “Raw Sensuality” of these “Amayzn” writers doth titillates

And thy “P.O.V” I findeth most influential from here to “Santiago”

Still this doth not pardon thine forlorn absence

A Cure I shall call upon for Ultimately even the far away land of King of "Goob" no help seems to come my way.

I "Fina" object despair!

Pray tell why thou hast forsaken my page O "Princess Warrior"?

O "Lady of Lyrics"

Only A "Gina" in a bottle could possibly nail home the "Embonpoint"

Of how wretched

and desperate

thou hath maketh me feel...

Waxing like a "Poetic Jones"

"Vandal-ous I say!

Absolutely Vandal"-ous!



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