Sunday, June 5, 2011

Love In The Time Of Wi-Fi

Love In The Time of Wi-fi
A Tale In 4 Parts


1.
She had a dream,
That she fucked up to her computer screen.
The static gave her electroshock
Therapy, if you will,
She spends too much time making love to electronics.

2.
Sometimes she thinks she will have robot babies.
Little silicone based cherubs
Who whirr about with musical shrieks and moans,
Ignored by Mommy,
Who is finding things
To put between her legs.
3.
Her love life runs on batteries,
And dirty little stories.
The cock clit click
In the blue dark,
The bass concentrate,
Tuning the empty side of the bed
Into humping bunny oblivion.

4.
The flesh is adapting
To the age of technology
Just like everything else;
We want to be switched on and on and on.


Friday, January 14, 2011

What Emily Might Have Written Being More Modern And In A Bad Mood

Hope is a thing with feathers--
That perches on the bed,
It sings all night so you can't sleep
And takes shits on your head.

Sunday, January 2, 2011

if i fucked a woman

if i fucked a woman
it would Anais Nin
and i would be her twin

dancing lip to lip
on the streets of Paris
in a satin slip

velvet and lace
cat eyes and a whip

but i never say things like that

and i like dick.