Best Carbonated Poems
Carbonated sizzle STOP
me ....before I start!
I feel the vrrrroom in the room
take me to your carburetor
drop me into first gear
headed... where? .....Homespun
Oil buster
dirt riding
lowwwwly... throttle neck
Chevy Pick me upper
"you moooove me"
but
Ferrari makes me starry
lamborghini makes me weak
I am grinding my gears here
there's quakes in my breaks...
been riding the straight down
to volume-ator creator
breaking up the road
walker
gassing up for the mighty miles
till this life us do part
ways to go
to the finish me line
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Up on the mountain
Clouds swirl below like opening
A carbonated drink
Here we sit together,
Sipping sharp bubbles flooded in sweet syrup.
He chugs one,
I sip the other.
His head is high,
My heart is low.
He smiles,
I sigh.
He holds me tightly,
I urge to turn away.
He caresses my lips,
I hold him closely.
The smell of his breath,
illegal it seems.
Dilated eyes,
Sees through Death.
He swallows ecstasy,
Sip, by sip.
His body is empty,
Now filled with dizzy.
I love him.
The vessel loves me.
He sits in clouds,
My soul sits grim.
Here we sit together,
Sipping sharp bubbles flooded in sweet syrup.
I am one.
He is the other.
I
drink your
supple lips;
Whispers pouring,
lush cherry on top;
My insides start to fizz,
carbonated butterflies;
Big bang bursts into a flutter;
Nothing I utter spills coherent,
bum-bumbling bubbles all over the floor.