Sunday, 31 March 2013


the primal excitement 
of the get fucked music
hits my denim legs
with its good vibrations,
beats me with bricks 
and beats, beats, beats
til my eyes are hearing it 
and my ears can see.
this music does it for me.

watching testosterone
play instruments they 
know as well as 
their own bodies, 
they smash both
to the limit.
i can feel it.

it's loud but it's exciting
bumping legs
and grinding slightly
touching electric, 
the relentlessness 
comes and goes 
like in good sex.
i move closer to zero,
back into you 
feeling it too.