steamy, mildly racy, not so innocent poems




Drunken Babble @ P.U.

altered state of consciousness
an opportun' not to be missed
heightened sense of feeling here
want your body...do not fear.

one more beer & you look good
twice that and I think I could
do what you want if you please me
three beers & then my head you'll see

Smirnoff, Popov, Gordon, Skyy
enough of this and any guy
no matter what he hasn't got
transforms to God-like on the spot...

I ache to quench the questioning
that pleasure unto me will bring
sex & booze I know don't mix
but when it's there I need my fix.