(Is “quiet” one syllable for you?)
Quiet by kissing her
Much louder by tickling her
Ah, my dear Keira!
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Ah, my dear Keira
That Bajoran nose wrinkle
Gives Worf Klingon wood.
Gives Worf Klingon wood?
“jIH nob Worf tlhIngan Sor Hap” –
be hard on her tongue.
“Be hard on her tongue,”
the torturer’s boss had said,
and that’s what they did
And that’s what they did
exactly where I’m not sure
who needs the details?
Who needs the details,
With one’s imagination
Inventing details?
Inventing details
When a police is asking
Makes you a suspect
Makes you a suspect
when suspicion is rising
so suspiciously
So suspiciously
the crows eye this narrow, cold
blade of crescent moon.
Blade of crescent moon
cry of the ancient banshee
quite a spooky night
Quite a spooky night
when we lay under the moon,
our pale limbs askew.
Our pale limbs askew
not a league of gentlemen
but legs akimbo
but legs akimbo,
a recent phenomenon
(used to be just arms)
Used to be just “arms
to hold me” in country songs.
Now? Duct tape and belts.
Now! Duct tape! And belts!
And whips and chains and leather!
Need my bondage, fast!
Need my bondage fast
obliterated; I yearn
for freedom’s first breath
for freedom’s first breath
of the morning was so foul
I offered a mint
I offered a mint
but it still wasn’t enough
- such a rare comic
Such a rare comic
was late great Sam Kinison
screamingly funny
screamingly funny
are hardly the words I choose
to describe Sam K.