Sittin' perched upon these trees
I'm an astronaut
In a valley where wings are free
takin' time to connect the dots
Smashing clocks who beckon me
the journey is the plot  
  MUST MORE ACRES BURN ? 

     I'm high
  but I can't decide,
    where the beginning meets the end
  or if they coincide,
    I'm alive,
  but I'm on the fence,
    I can't hide these scars
  from barb wired "friends"

Let's
get alone
Let's set the controls for the heart of the sun
Let's
be free
Let's mimic the path of the birds and the bees
Let's
parade
Let's dance in the streets in our evening gowns
Let's
placate
Rid the world of our demons and all its hate.

Awesome, tender and snoochable -this must be true love.
Feet, flatulence and snooch - I must have a fetish; I think
snooch is great; sometimes I wish it weren't attached to
women; I know there are polymer replicas but those  
should be attached to life-size wholly lifelike      fembots;
    [the mad geneticist who lives in my  future
                    is hounded by the Feminist State;
very neurotic fellow;
                                  stays at home w/       his
own unique designs      for female-like
synthbots - frankly, I think the guy is scared
shitless of his own creations    [33rd century
technology wasn't getting the job done since
every fembot    had the same programming];
individuality was outlawed for fembot
programs - once sentient they would drive
the human female prostitutes out of business
so it was made illegal to write code for   any
actual personality,  leaving the robot-women
entirely predictable & utterly reliable] -
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                                                                ­      Secret journal entry: dated 3232
I've given up -     I haven't seen an actual naked woman
in so long I forget what goes where; I can
see arms  & legs - I think I used too many;
Sue has three arms & that animal tail I put
on is swinging spasmodically; I wonder
what I should do   now that she's awake;
I think I       put on too many snooches,  wiring
them all through the central nervous system  
                   circumventing
the brain &
turning              her whole head           into    
      |   one  |  large   |  oversize     |  *******;
when it expands I'm going to start drinking;
right now, her large pink wings are folded but when
they open she's going to be a gaping hole & she's
going to want to swallow something;   I ****** up;
my rare ******* has   appeared w/ the morning light;
Sue is getting up off the table & unfolding her wings; wings - oh - oh, what happened ? I knew it! I knew it!       All the snooches                      migrated
to the middle (                                   ) to make one huge ******!
she's lowering her hood, oh, o-god - o -oh-god -
her head is growing         w/ no face, no mouth -
                     no eyes no nose or ears; aaagh!! !
she has no torso! The wings are
filling the room / no - no o-oo!! ...      [? !     ! - !]    
0 -
1. 'What do u think happened here?'
2. 'The man seems to have been attacked
(                                 ) by a giant  ******.'
1. 'Then where did it go?'
2. 'Yeh. Where?'
0+        
              "Calling All Ladies - Calling All Ladies;
               be on the lookout for a floating ******;
               approximate height 7', no arms, no legs;
               head may be a giant *******; *****-span
               may exceed it's height; careful, ladies -"
The geneticist snapped out of his coma screaming;(                    )he'd been having continuous nightmares   of being ****** dry by the gigantic  *****; now that [-] was awake, the Nurse Practitioner on duty came in to check his restraints;

My most favorite thing
Is when they still have long hair
And dress like guys do now
Not super baggy pants
But not form fitting either

And you take them to bed,
Or, knowing stems,
They take you to bed.
And all that manliness
About them is still
Just barely there,
In the ***** of their shoulders
And the way their hands touch you

But then they get undressed
And it's the most beautiful
Combination
Of boy and girl.
They're so fresh and confident
But not cocky

They're respectful and talented
And it's like they try to only
Show the manly side

But then you get into bed
And it's like unwrapping
A present
That only gets better
Every time you unwrap it

A little piece of their femininity
Uncovered just for you,
In that moment only.

two stick figure    lovers
laying beneath a   paper
moon in a cartoon bed;
stick figure lady   asked
want a *******? yes,
he said, but when he  put
it in he popped her head

Lick the words
from my lips
let them slide down
your throat
like fruited jewels,
   dark, hard candies
   that melt into cream
a healing liquid  
oozing into my
               ventricles,
pumping milky beats
out through
           your cells
permeating the deep
of my wild
  
My syllables will
   wrap themselves
      around your syntax
frothy hybrids
of buttered silk
                and irony
heart-to-heart
conversations that
flow into the ether,
as heaven's night
endlessly begins

We twirl our tongues
into guttural utterings,
lustful verse
that glides from
slick-fervored ice
to an outpour
                    of lava
We feed each other
dreams
our saliva like honey
dripping with dawn's
tender glow
as we open up
like baby birds,
begging to be nourished
at all costs

Here,
in this lingual forest
Your breath finds a home
on my tastebuds,
my tongue
in your
          cheek
            
In between the tumults
of our
exploding oceans
This
     is how we
  love

Evy was a Hasidic    beatnik
who smoked *** &  listened
to Coltrane; her best  friend
Becky was Eli's third  wife;
Becky never suspected the
affair, when Eve went into
the field to watch Eli paint;
she'd come back w/ paint all
over her back & her  dark  clothes
.                       ruined; Becky never got it;
she had a household to run
while Eli was out in the wild  poppy field
making a       fool of himself
before God &                         getting paid;
Eli married her      precisely b/c
she was so clueless; Becky
had been an art major; she &
Eve going to the same  college;
Eve lived on a settlement in Israel & only flew
in a couple of times a year;                      Eve
always left Eli w/ visions of                      the
Holy Land; her sweaty flesh
reeking of stolen land &  Arab
death in the desert; her people
inheriting the crimes against
humanity perpetrated by their
spiritual forebears the  Nazis;
Evy wore her hair in dusty dreads
that she wore down to her ***                   but that
she always ******* in a wide scarf
when ******* Eli on the ground;
Eli saw Eve as an exotic Semite
from an ancient nomadic race; she
saw Eli as a painter shown in                   blue-chip
galleries around the world;                   Eli himself
knew he was fraud, too influenced
          by the decadent blank-page movement
of his Nihlist Russian friends: Eli
lit a joint & looking up at the dark sky,
decided to call his next painting
'The           Golden                   Calf';           for Evy