on dreams of giant squid

[michi_thekiller]

They are slimy and in my house.
Their tentacles slick and long…like tongues -with millions of mouths,
suction-cup lips that open and close, open and close,
Winding, slithering, around my coffee tables, my forest-green leather love seats

Comments

[intravenusann]

This is really awesome and yet all I can think to say is "Dried squid is delicious, and you've been lied to: smegma tastes like dirt and body oil which is to say, gross" but pretend like I said something very intellectual and flattering instead, because I'm thinking flattering, if not intellectual, things. I just can't put them into words.

[michi_thekiller]

haha thank you!!

You know I'm more of a prose writer, but this came to me as you see it here, all broken-up like, in verse - and putting it down like this, I think it's about sex.

But then again, since when is anything I write not about sex?

Also. Smegma. Eww. Still haven't tested this dried squid theory, but...maybe I will never have to?

it seems a moot point

[michi_thekiller]

aren't tentacles always sex?