Dialogue #6

Provoke a frolic, vie in affronts;
Turn phony shyness into shocking fun.

Is your mouth as warm and soft
as it looks?

My dry uvula, like an adroit yo-yo,
joins in enthusiasm for your joking thigh.
The hot underside of an oral hunch
puzzles modestly to a mossy puddle.

(italicized stanza by Moira Scheuring)
circa 1990