HITTIN' STREETS, STOP SIGNS & SMOKIN' UP COUNTRY, VOID'S AD INFINITUM
Comin' home tonight baby, my wheels are programmed for the beach's ocean air front
Way above the sea of binjo ditches, so far that the thing can not be whiffed, wrong her
Tempting nobody with the 208 bones covered up by the kin's skin and hair, lots longer
Benches cleared for the fight, you've got a penalty and a fine, bench players of a grunt.
It was a hurried nutty orgasm that called espirits down into your mother's womb zoom
Hombres are just the men, l'homme, dudes and their better halves, all in the back room
Ready for the die to roll, the cards to be played without hands, without power, aces for
Me & you won't know it until it's all over, when no more bridges are left to burn in a fire.
Presumptions mount as the ignorance increases due to great fathers, heroes dying all
Way before mating, they died and failed the evolutionary monkey shines, the loco fall
No information for ignorance to come enlightened, word wrote in a prayer book church
Trees grew from seed to the heaven, we cut 'em down for the Time comin' soul search.
Merry days & nights afoul of being a king or queen, saved of being born all too human
Princes & paupers move just like everyone else, when their legs are crippled, they'll die
Man stepped forward just now, right here inside of my head and foot, charge for my leg
Gettin a step back in hand, animation & locomotion's sacrasanctotu, man makes it beg.
Volvos and MGs rollin' on the road underneath our feat, some little & some way too big
How tall can an alien be? Four feet to seven and a half are the variations in the shindig
It all yields the emptiness of the hollow tube, a fourth dimension of the dance, I see you
You can't see me but I'm in here somewhere, search & you won't find, it's all blind faith.
Had to serve somebody every day since I was able to throw out wet diapers, pot trained
Schooled, trained to think that I existed here and now, middle of Space & Time's F' trip
Used imagination and the gymnasium to jump, run & throw the air ball in a hula hoop
Points never tied in the end, winners & losers are the leftovers, game over in a l'il loop.
Wake up or die unconscious, save you from the terror of escaping the DNA's organism
Lost & won the games until the last gun was loaded and I shot to kill, it worked cold kin
Sisters and mothers will all let y'all know, brothers, you're replaceable, love's tight skin
Elders get older, no brainers rolled leaf above & below a Supreme Alpha Romeo's sin.
Don't care what they say or think about you & I, beggin' you to stay, don't worry baby
I will tell you so if you listen, there's no way on this planet you'll ever want to leave me
I'll be gone one moment after you give it up to hot desire to be happy or infinitely sad
Giving the intercourse with the race course in the rear-view mirror, a stud's a kind lad!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. ROCKTOBER 23rd, 2021 Anno Domini @ 12:12 PMPST Samedhi PM
{ Drama aliterated while listenin' to the smoke of @SmokeyRobinson #BabyComeClose
on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/atNDkSApz-I }
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