Wednesday, March 9, 2011

The Ride

Toss, turn and tackle the ride
Hold still, let your breath fly
Up, up and away, you braced – turned aside

This is not Generation Y
Come have another pipe session
Disinter your guts, be wise

Unsettle yourself ,   go through the emotions
Don’t retch, Heaven Forbid
Take the winds with caution.

My friend, be intrepid!
It’s worth a joint,   never ask why
Or risk being insipid.

Hit yourself with a rock, never ask why
It’s as vivid as a kiss
Just take it all with a big man’s sigh

Shoot your head without a miss
Hold still, let your balls fly
To the max, pain,  pleasure ,  that’s practice
Toss, turn… yeah  go tackle the ride.



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