Pants Down / Socks On

Pants Down / Socks On

A Poem by Wulfstan Crumble

Rock me baby
Swing me back and forth
Ride me
Ride me oh cowgirl
Oh heavens above.

Here you go again
And again
I�m so petrified. Alive.
Naked in the sun
You�re riding me like an antique pony

You�re all cream
So hot to the touch
As we go back and forth
I hold on for dear life
I am your porcelain donkey.

At first, we took it slowly
Grinding our hips
Tub thumping that little tummy
I felt the breeze
We were so at ease.

You wove your song
To the sound of the ocean
Both, rippling back and forth
You sent tremors to my toes
You had me at your mercy

Oh rock me baby
Swing me back and forth
Hell! Ride me
Ride me to the horizon
Lift me up, put me down.

Once, I was all yours
Boxed in, naked and caught
There was nowhere to hide
My bits on show
I wished you would just blow (over)

We both knew how it was
I had to release
As quickly as I could
To do otherwise
Would have been selfish.

Oh heated toilet,
In an earthquake.
Why did we pick this time to meet?
But, thank you
For the ride of my life!

Note: A medium earthquake hit the prefecture of Mie around midday on Sunday April 15th. Its shocks were felt all over the Kansai region including my wife's parent's bathroom where i was sitting at the time...

© 2008 Wulfstan Crumble


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Wulfstan Crumble
Wulfstan Crumble

Cirencester, England, and Kishiwada, Osaka, United Kingdom



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Wulfstan Crumble is a 27 year old Englishman. He is currently working on a plethora of pieces for various anthologies and magazines (hoping not all will get rejected). He really hopes that some o.. more..

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