Ladies By the Roadside
he loves ladiesby the roadside
pierced nipples,
black velvet deltas
fingers on legs,
baring rosebud crowns
blue birds, candy-stripers,
shy girl-offerings
back-alleys, freeways, city streets
he crosses the narrow line--
he'll never change.
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