More Cadavre Exquis Web 2.0/National Poetry Month fun.
Urge
thinking started in the pages of my core
images teasing, sent innocent–soaking
monumental emotion eaten
beget lewd shocks-spot wireless configuration
exhibitionist habit, location representation, learning belief
drippy and playful–connect addicted hue
countless parts, pebbles, numbing in response
climax eventually–rigidness dissipated. end.
incident of virtual fools trash, flipping players, tilted secret branch
accurate fragmentation is an urge–to bend control
twisted excitement removes women
racing, yelling, sleek, turgid, ignite portions of my abused flower
submission of a chiseled boy–hours plucked, dissolved
the tough create tumultuous blurred ripples
image by Samantha Doll
Whoa!
Hey there…stranger
Amazing.
Beautiful sexy images.
And then the Barfly, down a bit.
All I need is a refill on my scotch and water and some Waits on the tunes.
Rock on!
SirAnneal: what up stranger? where you been all my life?
Rex Venom:hi rex, thanks for dropping in. It was indeed a Bukowski weekend. scotch, Waits, you drinking my pussy…yeah…rock on!
my favorite of this batch so far.
sillybastard69: thanks sweet bastard. xo