First poem of a Rooftop Bedside

I was once a centralist centipede, many leegged and painless in my muthers way in slithering out the ancestral tombs of birthkind ritualized in your father’s video camera to be replayed in sex ed classes across the nation filopian boob tubes for your brothers to gawk at bothers your sisters in the hotter places and if cats get much hotter they’ll shed these springly airs for summerly hairs or switch that back for a moment hip hops got when you need to get it and get it boy get it

got it
these days I’ma just feelin’ like a vibratin ring from the ladies got me bumpin my pants fronts all a humpin and it’s slippin down and I’m be swingin’ in the nude get lewd with you for an evenin’ or two

mmmm
yea
mmm
baby got that soul down in you
gonna fish it out with som bait
cause I love to play the hookie when you and I’s do that sookie sookie
fi’ dolla gonna get you your way when you play it my way we’ll go all the way back to town
ya’ll know
down down down
get down

cause I got that hip
grindin in my mind and
I feel that grip
of my hand on yours
fingers gettin’ medical all slitherin’ up twixt each other
Where’s your mother?
I gotta thank her for the booty

Woops I guess I explained myself most clearly before I’d been thinkin’ that you and I’s been steady rockin’ back in forth lean back lean back into it

woops I guees I explored yourself most fully before I’d been thinkin’ what I’m doin and my fingers tap the keys of you and I play it like a mozart

magic flute and watcha gonna do when scooby doo just gotta scooby snack it snicker snack attack it

rang rang rang ring I gotta thing or two to do today with you holdin’ hands swingin’ in the sun girl you fun I gotta place it down in the inbetween

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8 comments

  1. That is a super-peachy-keen post. Thanks for really blathering on like that! Seriously, I don’t think I could have spent more effort wishing for something heavy to fall on me to erase that nonsense from my mind!

  2. That is a super-peachy-keen post. Thanks for really blathering on like that! Seriously, I don’t think I could have spent more effort wishing for something heavy to fall on me to erase that nonsense from my mind!

    • Really? What exactly did he say? It’s a rather odd poem to be quoting from, are you sure he was quoting and not just spouting random bologna that coincidentally happens to be also in a weird poem I wrote? I mean if he is quoting, I’m flattered, I’m just surprised…

      He didn’t say this to his ex while he’s going out with you did he? That’d be kind of a douche move.

      Anyhow who are you and how did you find me?

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