it feels just like that
rock like a rock, earth like earth
water, warm and wet

so it all depends
the house needs painted
on where you may live

Syphilus in tale
venerial contagion
the sun god was mad

silly blue monster
sang "C" "C" "C" is for me
and crumbs went flying

you have just reached it
significant to your life
and so you now choose...

denote the written
precedence of behavior
order of the court

what ever if not
then more than one but alot
all together now

sit back and enjoy
the show, it adds up to one
big tao of a time

I've dumped my boyfriend
I wanted babies, he not!
She said so sweetly

I'd like that says I
Like to have babies with you
"Well we could practise"

She just laughed out loud
She got the joke then kissed me
God I fancy her

Awake to the dawn
Condensation on window
obscuring my view

Stark outlines appear
Mist covers the muted hills
Colours returning

Sun warming my skin
Been so long since we've seen you
And summers over

Five, seven and five?
I wish I studied counting
better in school

(see - even this one doesn't add up)

Snow swirls about me,
driven by relentless winds
I continue towards home

sometimes you arrive
to a place of fruition
completely alone

shame pillars galore
spurious claims, semaphore
scattershot, then gore

autumnal despair
inverted vortex beware
evisceration

rising blemishes
sing in epidermal braille,
"Seek some Clearisil!"

try some poetry
"bad" or otherwise, shite's sake
preceding feeble

sentence fulfilling
syllabic requirements
is not haiku

is this it? she asks
great joy, like grief, is silent
for the first time, bliss

You should know SF!
This page is your physiatrist
Go play with yourself

does group therapy
for the socially inept
have to take place here?

passionate exchange.
apparently wondering
if they are both males

Your masterbation
I give you this ecstasy
"So glad you're turned on"

Needing adventure,
I might find my own trouble
just to stay awake.

Masturbating quite
profusely to those poems,
I still feel alone.

judgment with warning
hedonist come puritan
vice is spice of life

it is about healing
for the sickness is that false
sense of something else

a little fine tune
to tune out the loose parts and
function properly

perversion and drugs
in the end boring, and just
leads to little death

I suggest a cold
shower, a pizza and a
sense of therapy

evil is just yet
another useless passtime
from the tao pretense

waiting patiently
hoping i make you lonely
to even the score

this pretty flower
will pale in comparison
when placed on your hair

My lips brushed your cheek
Run my hands down your body
Feel your warm soft curves

So provocative
Kissing corners of your mouth
Feeling the softness

Our breath hard and fast
My mouth moves down your neck
Passion takes control

I slide your dress off
held hard your soft body yields
my mouth searches you

Kissing down your chest
I draw circles round your breast
Nudging your nipples

Gently i bite you
As you gasp out soft delight
my mouth travles down

Thanks for listening
to my earlier request.
Sorry I'm a perv.

With a broken brain
is responsibility
still about ethics?

He doesn't want me.
I can tell now, but I can't
seem to stop hoping.

I can never know
what the future holds for me
But I'll find out soon

balls deep catching groove
relentless rhythm arched back
ass begging for spank

she's head down ass up
Englishman enters world cup
please do mind the gap

May I please request
more erotic poetry?
That one turned me on.

I wish you could know
the joy of hearing music
as it sounds to me.

Hey, want some candy
little boy? My van is full
of sweetness for you.

it's gradual the
unfolding of human self
and drama, bittersweet