Poem -

Life in the big baNG

Life in the big baNG

SeX 

Is that moment 

You die 

Like 

Licking the 

Nutella spoon

In your mouth 

That which you taste 

And have been

When the moment 

Of life began

In that infinite moment 

Of the creation

By God 

Of God

For God

Let us not forget 

Who is God

That which we forgot 

Shall be our doom

Lick the spoon

Taste the sugar

Bite the apple 

Live, 

Life in the 

Big BaNG!

Like 1 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
Tony Taylor

LOL!! ~ This is hysterical JAI MASTERS!!........ even though ~ within~ there is much wisdom....... the presentation had me smiling ALL the way through!!......... Bottoms up brother!........ drink in life while you can!!,..........smokin' grooves!!........smokin' ass grooves!!........... smiles...........T xo

Reply
author
Jai Masters

Only for readers 21plus so no more 

reading seXy poetry young man 

winK its ok you are mature, 

I am writing from the brothel and 

it's dark here; hElp & thanks Jai:)

Reply
author
Tony Taylor

LOL!!......I Love your wit JAI MASTERS!!......... Life in the brothel can be quite inspirational!!........ kisses......T xo

Reply
author
Jai Masters

I enjoy your company 

here on Cosmo; 

I think a log fire and 

a port with my friend Tony 

would heal the poet's heart; 

I never wrote poetry until age 

29 and it is magical experience 

thank you Tony. 

Reply
Poem -

Step of the foot

Step of the foot

Nevertheless
Beneath
The dreadlocks
Beneath
The mohawk
The heart...

Poem -

the child coffin

the child coffin

With these
Five
Fingers
l l l l l
Thy hand killed
Strangled life...

Poem -

Days of love and black...

Days of love and black bruises

Still
I
Think of
You
In My
Skin
My
Thick
Hide...

Latest poems in Verse

Poem -

A New Day

A New Day

I just woke up, it’s time to toke up, wake and bake, start up the coffee, and get rid of this headache,...

Poem -

We Dream of Peace

We Dream of Peace

Like merciless vultures roaming above the wild grasslands,
you pick right through the bones
...

Poem -

~ The Garden Near The Sea ~

~ The Garden Near The Sea ~

Pray be still, I have found it here
A place where sweet innocence reappears
With sacred...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com