Thoughts of young men riding the subway home. |
Riding Robotic Serpents Home Mindful mind and well coordinated tongue reaffirm self-conscious beauty 69 blocks away Thoughtful virile conspicuous hold up the perky breast of the white brod sitting adjacent to me Wayward thoughts flood my memories banks while being flanked by apprehensive decision making Placid smiles pacify the condition fears of the pale skin seniors four seats to my left Riding Robotic Serpents Home High pitch sensitive oblivious voices curse their mother’s wombs while being kissed on the neck by Dracula Bay Street solider weathered soul stands indifferent towards the stops to salvation Hermes descendents relay ego driven compliments back to us Sexual viable candidates paraded their worth before me Riding Robotic Serpents Home Love-drunk ballads blare in reality’s background Manifested humility mouths sorry to avoid conflict Life’s virgins intoxicated smiles invited dangerous vibes The world’s angelic offspring sleeps peacefuly in Naraka’s crib Riding Robotic Serpents Home Two more impediments before I taste destiny 162 seconds separate my soul from the present Shesha mouth opens and let’s me out I finally step out of the suspended state of existence and into the world of dreams |