Girl eating an oyster -

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The Oyster’s view,

Wrenched from my oyster bed

With a dredge of clawing steel

I languish gasping on a linen lined crucible

Waiting for that lancet to cleave my deep crevasse

And sear my clasped pearl white hymen

She takes my slimymollusc being

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HERV VIEW

Watches the white of my floating flesh

And with concealed revulsion, coquettishly

She slithers me down the vermilion tunnel of her gullet

And the acids pour and scorch every part of my being

She swallows; she smiles .Blows a kiss

To her lover in the gathered caucus

A pressing promise for the

I see her sculptured nails

She partied with the gilt edged caucus

Under the patrons tent

Throws back her head like a race horse after his win

And senses the deep success of her inssouciaant display of fellatio.

Down, devilish and all so daring.

And they take another bottle from the magnum

And spray the gathering in exuberant jubilation.

Jubilanty. triumphant

They pay the Jazz band ssome more

And some fool sings to the key of G -

and misses it . quite wildley and yet bodly

When I'm sixty four.