Because I Love Word: Chapter Five: Inspired In One Movement

beautiful,

your words like a symphony,

persuading my limbs into reactionary actions

encompassing desires stirred not shaken

by these same words

the essence of your presence

a gentle, genteel magnificence

sweet

to the touch

to the smell

to the taste

hold me by the waist as u lay waste to my defences

my shy inward exterior buckles in this paradoy of paradoxes

run ur fingers through my loxes

ur nails over my scalp

as ur nector flow twix ur lips from a mind caught in the grip of eternal fascination for the fathers creation

u make me

u made me

u unmake the bullshit in me

and remade me with sense

and its all because of ur presence

Glen Toussaint 2012©

Angry Chinese Man (Spirit of Chupidniss 2)

*read with the corniest Chinese accent you remember*

I ah come-ah hea too set-ah tings straight

I am perturbed by yoo peepol

Aand I wont to air my issues

Issue numba 1!

Yes! We are many but

We are not-ah rats!

We are not-ah pygmy!

We are not-ah rabbit!

And we are not-ah cockaroaches!!!

Issue numba 2!!

Yoo!

Yes yoo!

Yoo eva see us eat-ah ratta???

Yoo eva see us eat-ah dog???

We eat rice and cabbage dammit!!!!

Issue numba 3!!!

We only have cheap shit

Because yoo WANT cheap shit!!

We give you cheap shit and you still want DISCOUNT yoo nuff self!!!!

Issue numba 4!!!!

My name is Li Jang Wong

Not Bruce Lee, Jet Li, or Jackie frickin Chan

And NO I don’t know Kung Fu

But I will Kung Fu your ass if you push me!!!

Issue numba 5!!!!!

Iz most sensitive issue

My wife’s wife is vertical, yoo ass, not horizontal

And even if I know how to use my head

I don’t need to put it in her ***** to make her scream

I have a whole 3inches I know how to use!!!

I am sick and tired of yoo peepol

But I’ve gotten revenge

How, yoo ask?

We help with your weight problem

Heh heh ehheheheheheheh

TEN DOLLA NANCY GLORY TO GO BRUCE LEE!!!!!!!!

Glen Toussaint 2011©

A New Season

I’ve gone beyond drifting @ this point

Body left behind after this Joint

No longer seeking escape

I’m flying

Flying through multi-coloured mindstates

Pellucid in this Farscape

Metaphysical constructs supporting this landscape

I’m blazing, blazing

Blazing _ not so sexual

But ethereal

Surpassing the surreal

Till my words become & is real

I am still possessed by the word

Giving voice,

Furtively giving life

Written on the back of an invoice

Stick a pin

Stick a whole heap o’ pin

From the beginning

A euphoric escalation

This sophomoric capitulation

This verbal ejaculation

This mind fuck

This mental fuckin

Nah I didn’t smoke nothin

I’m just at that point

Where I need to be reborn into somethin

-New-

A metamorphosis needin to occur

To succor a situation

Wherein I reawaken the Mage

Taking a page from the Stone Sage meditation

Be still

Be still

Reined into peace,

Searching for that sound

A signal beacon leading to the profound

The source of growth

The source of flow

As pure as the Lifestream

Searching always for a reason

Not to succumb

Deftly navigating, following that one single truth

It’s a new season.

Glen Toussaint 2011 ©

4 lines of Colour

Fading gold glows

Rows of white stream….dissipate

Sullen red baits, attempting to intimidate

Yellow, Red, Blue, Purple

Glen Toussaint 2011©