Tiger Cafe     
    

Wednesday, July 31, 2002


Let's heat up the cafe a bit more. : )

when pen meets paper

the dry rollerball of pen's
long, firm shaft
turned on by the
satiny white blank sheets of paper
her innocent guileless calling,
flirting to be tainted and dirtied
and marked
by pen's seductive turns
rising from pen's desire
the warmth and heat
of creative hands
move pen
first hesitant, then sure
in their up and down
and round and round
with strokes of steel against virgin pulp
the passionate, warm wetness
of ink slowly oozing
then flowing freely in frenzy
leaving a trail of beads of words
that turn
into sentences into paragraphs
into poems into chapters
into books,
a trail of goosebumps
until tired and spent,
pen stops contact, panting, breathless
on top of paper,
spent, released, satisfied, and
quiet with profound
timeless thoughts
spewed out.

oh what timeless beauty
can result with this
coitus
of pen and paper.

get your mind outta the gutter!
what were YOU thinking? hehehe


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