Bad Beat Poetry.
Okay recently I've had this obsession with beat poetry. I really like it but I have trouble coming up with things to write about. I write about random topics, anything I can start working with, so sometimes you get the sort of thing that I'm going to post today, not exactly a representation of my real veiws, but an attempt to recreate the feel of beat poetry. Or some such thing.
Sex
Is yours and mine
For the taking
Nothing slow and sweet
Like love-making.
I'm not into
Placid motion
In the ocean
I need somthing
With a bit more commotion
Sex
It's like a keep on trucking
Much more like fuckin'
A wham, bam
Thank you m`am.
Dreamin of a way
To make you play
Go all day.
It's loud and fast
A wonderful blast
Moving, keeping it real
That's the deal
You're gonna feel
Like it's a dream
Thinking that your gonna scream
But no not yet
In another moment
A minute
It'll make you cum
0 to 60
In point
Oh oh
Ooohh-Yeah
That's
Sex.
Sex
Is yours and mine
For the taking
Nothing slow and sweet
Like love-making.
I'm not into
Placid motion
In the ocean
I need somthing
With a bit more commotion
Sex
It's like a keep on trucking
Much more like fuckin'
A wham, bam
Thank you m`am.
Dreamin of a way
To make you play
Go all day.
It's loud and fast
A wonderful blast
Moving, keeping it real
That's the deal
You're gonna feel
Like it's a dream
Thinking that your gonna scream
But no not yet
In another moment
A minute
It'll make you cum
0 to 60
In point
Oh oh
Ooohh-Yeah
That's
Sex.