The sex on display
was magnificent
as the women
and some men
of all shapes, sizes and stipulations
paraded before potential customers
who could prod and poke with proposals
until final selections were made
and couples
and threesomes
(and occasional eightsomes)
would retire to privacy
or occasionally, stages.

There were freaky forms of love on site
at the Love Bazaar
off of I-95 in Connecticut
at ridiculously high rates
for incredibly discreet services
rendered upon an indeterminate number of males
and infrequent females
at all times of night and year.

Consider going
if your morals are loose,
you desires are strange,
and your pockets are deep.
If you’ve got the money
you can make time
at the Love Bazaar
for all sorts of bizarre love.