“Go ask Alice”

DrWeilandDrWeiland Posts: 81
edited April 2010 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Thru comfortable loins I’ve made
a pass at its stone cold centre;
you’ll have to put an ear
to its chest
and take a wild guess,
when will the rain arrive?

Tremble and you will fall,
Shivers’ the only shower you’ll get;
rumbling turns to tumbling
as you fall off its chest
and what was the taste
of that particular pill?

I see mountain hills
from beneath its feet;
two perfectly shaped demons
leaking into the night -
and pills don’t make you this high
squirting alongside a sigh!
"Here's a token of my openness..."
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