The Sexual mushroom
Tripping the mind of man
Nothing but a growth from a form began female
Only to feed our mind constant sexual desires
That only a few manage to over come
Overcuming into a freedom of love
Not disguised by the physical
And its limitations
Its leadings to eventual boredom
The words of the great sublime:
she told me to come over and i took that trip
and then she pulled out my mushroom tip
and when it came out it went drip drip drip
i didn’t know she had that g.i. joe kung fu grip