sniffling a slight
cookie drained narcotic sneeze
in & out of drowz- chilled
sleep laze day
parliament specials with
the 2 for one filter odd
tiny morsels fall as if snow flaked nostril storm
beam sits in freezer taunting
me with unopened lips
would have gone to see a movie,
but they're all PG-13
with titles as predictable
as the lame characters
nights before,
showered and shoed now
she decides to introduce
me to her miniature donkey
on maybe another
daylight dazed hour
it's only time released if swallowed full
& I could have sworn
we had eternity by the jugular
in the bruised arms,
skinned knees, sexed solution,
massaged back strokes,
tickling each others love handles
in saturday evening air
awaiting her arrival

This poem Copyright 2001 Nicholas Morgan.

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