Flushed
When this Adams apple exhales carbon dioxide molecules
This anis hole burst at the cracks like extra terrestrial visitations turned abductions
For anal probing experiments
I accumulate prose’s at threescore
Blind sailor navigating treciuos sea currents effortlessly
Phynixoen blazing scarlet
Palpating a cardiovascular physic
That has intermit moments with darkened visions
To run down it’s lagging
Ass-dropping antics
I in crouch to pouch charcoal flicks
Gasping the vestal oxygen atoms to scorch flows as molten lava giants
Dancing happily in urban cities
To the sound of sprawling alerts warning the ant colonies
This gigantic mutant holds
The globe
To illuminate cellar dwelling yarn spun
To be told
Colossus God-head Horizon Gropper
Disposition:
Metallic hornet with an infrared sting ray
That disperses King Cobra neurotoxin venom
To ice all on-walking sleepers
The comforting nightlights
Open a curtain concealing dirty recreational habits
Of lurking corporate lemmings accompanied by penguin suits chasing open holes
From feminist-role models
Willing to let the stick occupy the void space
They slide through the tar pathways
As soaked soap slipping through your clutches
Seeking the Fast Speed of Marching Bleached tadpoles
Leaking from open taps
I’m the aborted fetes
That opened a non-existent loop-hole
To squeeze through the gap
To leave angelic carbon maintenance medics
Plummeting to the ground level
Then Kissed Mother Natures
Tranquilised body
To forgive her for her drunken folly
To walk back into the womb
I would emerge from nine months later
So why the urgency to bring me out premature
Patience is a virtue
So make virtue to necessity
As only then will time
Cease to be another accessory
This anis hole burst at the cracks like extra terrestrial visitations turned abductions
For anal probing experiments
I accumulate prose’s at threescore
Blind sailor navigating treciuos sea currents effortlessly
Phynixoen blazing scarlet
Palpating a cardiovascular physic
That has intermit moments with darkened visions
To run down it’s lagging
Ass-dropping antics
I in crouch to pouch charcoal flicks
Gasping the vestal oxygen atoms to scorch flows as molten lava giants
Dancing happily in urban cities
To the sound of sprawling alerts warning the ant colonies
This gigantic mutant holds
The globe
To illuminate cellar dwelling yarn spun
To be told
Colossus God-head Horizon Gropper
Disposition:
Metallic hornet with an infrared sting ray
That disperses King Cobra neurotoxin venom
To ice all on-walking sleepers
The comforting nightlights
Open a curtain concealing dirty recreational habits
Of lurking corporate lemmings accompanied by penguin suits chasing open holes
From feminist-role models
Willing to let the stick occupy the void space
They slide through the tar pathways
As soaked soap slipping through your clutches
Seeking the Fast Speed of Marching Bleached tadpoles
Leaking from open taps
I’m the aborted fetes
That opened a non-existent loop-hole
To squeeze through the gap
To leave angelic carbon maintenance medics
Plummeting to the ground level
Then Kissed Mother Natures
Tranquilised body
To forgive her for her drunken folly
To walk back into the womb
I would emerge from nine months later
So why the urgency to bring me out premature
Patience is a virtue
So make virtue to necessity
As only then will time
Cease to be another accessory
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