Random Pt. 14

Orange Fanta with the fridge light shining

Quenching beads melt on the drinkers nude chest

Male or female? A drinker of which sex?

 

His/her distinction is driving him mad

This lad defaults to his sex in vocab

Far from sexist but I do have gonads

Need not ask permission to grab. Not sad!

 

Sandwich made with random ingredients

Meals of a culinary deviant

Assign me the judge who’s least lenient

 

Sluggish and satisfied, walking to bed

It’s time to get rest/pretend that I’m dead

 

 

 

 

 

Sleep Paralysis

Nodding off, semi-conscious while drifting

Into the distance, serenity waits

Eyelids have done their fair share of lifting

At last I am meeting my slumbering fate

 

“No, what is this? Mmmm – Am I audible?”

Mumble some more, try to signal distress

“Just get up!” but muscles are hard to move

My mind and my body wont coalesce

 

Laying inertly “is this how it feels

To be trapped in a vegetative state?

Can’t manage a gesture, muster a squeal?

Okay, one more time – think of using strength”

 

Yes, I’m moving! I shook myself awake

Yell as I rise and fall back into place

 

Erotic Insomnia

Insomniac

Move in the morning like a zombie acts

Disordered by anxiety – generally speaking

Peeking

At my neighbor’s voluptuous figure

Zipper

Is open like a candid individual

Visual

Stimulation, heart racing like Olympians

Amphibian

Under the water dispensed by the shower head

Bed

I return to smiling the smile of a creep

Sleep