Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions, an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since 2008 .

Saturday 19 April 2014

Dom Perineum

- the champagne
of sensual love.

Comes free
without bottle.

3 comments:

Marcus Billson said...

Ah, the wit! Anything for a laugh? How very English for an Irishman! I thought you were a proponent of "Holosensuality"? Isn't the perineum only ONE of our many orgasmic parts?

Wofl said...

Ah yes, indeed, alongwith the toes and the nape and the small of the back etc. etc. But the perineum is one of the most subtle and yet spritzy parts of the body. Merely touching the perineal hair is like drinking Krug. Even better is to do both at the same time.

My original comment was very Beckettesque, not so English.

Marcus Billson said...

Beckettesque? Ah, literary analysis, like Einstein's "thought experiments" is always a matter of perspective. I agree about the perineum and the other body parts you listened? Could you enlighten me? What is Krug? I am an American, after all, and can hide occasionally under the rough, crude, ignorant, crass, greedy, power-mad, always muscular, and tasteless exterior of our national stereotype.