My Big ‘Ed is bursting

with the joy of the unknown.

My Big ‘Ed is expanding a thousand fold.

Every cell,

taking wings,

flies about the world.

All seek separately

the many faces of my Beloved.

Rumi/Cox

By soundless bounds it extended and distended, by quick
Great leaps it rose, it flushed, it rushed to its full size.
Nearly nine inches long and three inches thick,
A royal column, ineffably solemn and wise.

I tested its length and strength with a manual squeeze.
I bunched my fingers and twirled them about the knob.
I stroked it from top to bottom. I got on my knees.
I lowered my head. I opened my mouth for the job.

W. H. Auden.

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