Bowling Ball

Bowling Ball

A Poem by Capaneus

 

    Treat cha like a brand new bowlin ball

    When it comes to lovin, I'm your proper wind fall

    gonna start with rubbin, little cyclical

    getcha flowin round that gutter wall

    then

    you

    head

    down

    mystical mystery lane

    ~Discover

    A pin pokin at your brain

    ~Recover

    strike at the knight again

    ~another

    Picture frame

    Wild stoken flame

    stroke strike choke complain

    "Eyes smiling"

 

    well, who am I fight with that

    Roll you over, watch expressions freeze and clap

    Four clover to a deep concern

    cringe, tingle, yearn

    Stroke, strike, scream, return

    "i'm learning"

 

    Rack rockin round the pit

    Hard split

    That's pickin up your spare with grit

    Oh S**t!

    Just takin turns

    Forsakin terms

    Foul line cross and burn

 

 

    ~pin wobbles

    Top'll now

    strike come on wow

    ~Phonate for the pow

    yearn yearning

    exhilaratin exhalin

    ~vib burning

    sense of zen

    10th frame begin

    Balls come crashing in

 

 

    ~Crescendo

 

    coinciding comic grin

 

    Collapsing, wow,

My God we win

 

    grab a beer and roll again

 

 

 

 

 

    :P:b:P:B:b:P

 

 

    Private Bedroom Affection

 

    Forget about your rental shoes

    Bring your zipper boots

    And your pirate loot

 

© 2016 Capaneus


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Added on September 7, 2016
Last Updated on September 7, 2016