“Glory be to God for sexy things— For cries of coupled lovers as they bind and bow; For moles that on her hip’ll make his dolphin swim, Fresh and fired up; nutty balls; G-strings; Lovescapes pulsing and flesh-shoaled—furrow and plow; And all shapes, their leer and freckle and whim.”— Dabney Stuart, poetryfoundation.orgTagged: Love Poem