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Twister

by Chris Sorrenti

sworn practitioners
of that famous party game
never had it so good
as this daring couple
new to the mix
and willing to go the extra distance
with no color coded mat to boot!

all it took was one couch
matching his and her lips
an equal proportion
of torsos arms and legs
enough perfume and cologne
to send passions through the ceiling
into the bedroom above!

using only genuine affection
and a healthy dose of exuberance
to crazy glue this tangle
of lips and tongues
lateral and lower extremities
not to mention unmentionables
in all manner of direction
to make an octopus jealous
and in Guinness record time!

aside from the 10.0 rating
across the board
the panel of judges all agreeing
Hell or high water
nor seasoned fire fighters
could crowbar
this happy pair apart!

© 2001

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01/14/2016

Posted on 01/14/2016
Copyright © 2024 Chris Sorrenti

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 01/14/16 at 06:47 PM

Ha! Terrific piece full of energy and good humor. I loved that game as a young gal, realizing a way to brush up against a fellow without having to be clandestine about it. Thanks for the memories, Chris.

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