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X-Scape
….the realities of this "fool's gold" world
a pandemic night terror
with piglet
and pooh
Alice,
the Madhatter,
and
all the creepy crawlies that
go “bump” in the night and “Boo!"
Dark skies, a full moon.....me and you
in a room of funky blue
X-scape
“.....follow her down to a bridge by a fountain
where rocking horse people eat marshmallow pies
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers
that grow so incredibly high “
so we
smoke an ol' skool joint
in an ol' skool style
a couple of rocks
eyes wide open; her diamond-life smile
“…..and she whispered in my ear
something crazy she said
Spill the wine, take that pearl
Spill the wine, take that pearl”
Pooh and piglet
they are passed out on the floor
Alice and the Mad Hatter
go into the closet and slowly
close the damn door
and me and you, you and me
naked upon the bed
visions of “the watchtower”
pounding rhythms inside our heads
the voyeuristic stares of......
…..plasticine porters and
porcelain dancers
jumping the turnstiles
( I am so high)
and the beautiful goddess
with the kaleidoscope eyes
watching us
legs spread wide
as you straddle my face
no leather, no lace
and I eat you, deep
spilling the wine, taking that pearl
kissing ur wet, feral lips
feeling your body
grind and slip
grasping that phat ass
oh how you dance and dip
….and moan
as time stands still
but you and I continue to move on
my cock rising like Kilimanjaro
into the air
untold screams into the night
the warm wind through the window
blowing your auburn hair
in slow motion, hear the haunting refrain,
“we all live in a yellow submarine........”
submerged deep beneath the red, red wine
as we take our X-scape
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