Friday, August 16, 2013

medi(c)tations

as i sit under palm trees, trying to catch a breeze
thinking, “I wish I had a bad bitch to juggle these…”
with the sun shining on me and me shining right back
birds chirping, bees buzzing, “Damn, I wish I had a sack!”
so i close my eyes to meditate, but sex is all i see
her body is like an exotic car, and my dick is the key
i try harder to clear my mind, sleep begins to creep
next thing i know i’m counting the dead, fuck a fluffy sheep
i’m sitting on a billion, still trying to gather more
oh, to be fly like Dubai and build an island off shore
palm trees and cool breeze, exotic herb and sandy knees
grey matter and brown liquor, tiger lilly tease

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