Poetic creation!

I love twins
And
I love to
Procreate much more
As quintuplicate
In poems
Birthing
I conjure

Perhaps!
Perhaps
Nobel
Wanted to dynamite
The mountains to till
But we humans
Dynamite
To kill

Glad you read my poem
Which time
Had so stilled

Since long
Twas perhaps
Gods will.

Please also do read
My poem on
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The cover of darkness
Surrounds me
Yet tis a cold dark night
Don’t those forget?
The world sleeps here
As silently I steal
The hour
Of playing with myself
And
My computer

Of your association and desires
I shall deal later

Do send a questionnaire to me
Then I shall try
To comfort thee

The world sleeps
Hark
No noise please!