orgy pilgrim In the warm summer evening, As the light rain falls on the small pond Out in front of the house The incredible sound arises Nearly hurting the ears As the Swollen throats of a dozen Horny Toads Cry out for their lusty lovers to join them in the pool To revel in the weather And spin their Jellied Brood 020319 ... Heffable Horralump 'Orgy-porgy, Ford and fun, Kiss the girls and make them One. Boys at one with girls at peace; Orgy-porgy gives release.' 031218 ... misstree they go well and piles of moans and gazing upon distraction, a finger beckons from across the room, yummy enough. we are all cats purring and rubbing cheeks, yowls make music and grins. we play in shifts, that we are not overwhelmed or exhausted before we settle in as fulfilled unit, fill a nest with our familiarity, and finally drift off together. they go badly and the air crackles with wounded expectations, inept attempts and undefined uneasiness. a few kiss in the corner, trying to find what was lost or never showed up, but all they're doing is giving themselves more hopes to extinguish. 031219 what's it to you? who go blather from