Sex Race

SEX RACE

Curvaceous lust races

Rounding the bends

Up into the straits

Tunnels ahead

Take the low road

Or the one above

Back stretch or front leg

Make up your mind

But always check first

For any road blocks

Before your choice

Regardless of which

Enter with care

Gripping curves

Cautions beware

For lust is racing

Down these bends

And will not stop

Without a blown head

Unless you are protected

Easily forgotten in the heat

To get the hell out

If your fuel begins to leak

For the race goes on

Until tanks are empty

Every last drop drained

In this race of many

With crashes along the way

To reach tunnels ahead

After the night’s race is run

Into the starting gates of dawn

A new day breaks

Out the lead

A fresh course laid

Or at the least

Ready in relief

For my attempt

To joy-ride

These curves instead

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DBrown Fisher

© June 1999