Yet to come
Posted: April 16th, 2008, 8:15 pm
An outer space
exists
in my mind.
An eternity,
condensed
within this mortal,
if you will.
Aliens dart in and out
without invitation,
dressed up
as thoughts.
Some I dare,
no I beg,
to let me contemplate.
Like hot sexy mama
in her spanks.
She intrigues me,
surrounded by old males,
viagraly in want,
to get inside,
her act.
I ponder her "vaniglee" intensely.
It might be lovely.
It might not be so lonely.
Definitely it's securer,
and presents on her birthday.
Other aliens arrive,
staying or going
as they will.
I don't notice,
until one,
who looks like me,
presses her weightless point
against the pliant wall
that separates us.
She holds an ancient
sign up
just for me to read.
"Older, wiser, better player now.
Don't go back".
I come,
to my senses then,
moving on
in my cosmos,
distracted to happier reveries,
despite ol hottie.
I'm silenced like trees are,
into a steady,
securer beholderment,
making up new words,
for old poetry,
that's yet to come,
yet to come,
yet to come.
exists
in my mind.
An eternity,
condensed
within this mortal,
if you will.
Aliens dart in and out
without invitation,
dressed up
as thoughts.
Some I dare,
no I beg,
to let me contemplate.
Like hot sexy mama
in her spanks.
She intrigues me,
surrounded by old males,
viagraly in want,
to get inside,
her act.
I ponder her "vaniglee" intensely.
It might be lovely.
It might not be so lonely.
Definitely it's securer,
and presents on her birthday.
Other aliens arrive,
staying or going
as they will.
I don't notice,
until one,
who looks like me,
presses her weightless point
against the pliant wall
that separates us.
She holds an ancient
sign up
just for me to read.
"Older, wiser, better player now.
Don't go back".
I come,
to my senses then,
moving on
in my cosmos,
distracted to happier reveries,
despite ol hottie.
I'm silenced like trees are,
into a steady,
securer beholderment,
making up new words,
for old poetry,
that's yet to come,
yet to come,
yet to come.