A reservoir of aroma
Strewn from a pair of shrouded stoma
Barmy vapors of incense
As the mind wanders seemingly tense
To let go stealthily in an air coy
Or to rupture like Vesuvius in bouts of joy
A lazy sway of the buttock cheeks
For the pneumatic forces to seep
As from the chasm of stoma lips
The juggernaut of her forceful gush rips
For the chambers of the zany heart to folly
At the release of her might in a bewildering jolly
Nostrils twitch at her journeying fragrance
Wondering whose cheeks levitated to rouse flatulence
As lurking eyes scan the surroundings for the guilty smirk
The snot waltzes in caverns in an air berserk
Then from the corner of two guilty lips, a smile blooms
To unravel Mount Vesuvius that erupted in a crowded room
Dilantha Gunawardana
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