Chris Treadway, beat poetry

poetry ridden in waves

i have ridden poetry in waves across your body
descript porno in exchange for flesh
words to extract the most intimate desires
even your cock rehearses in my presencee

Sunlight crawling across golden fields

sunlight crawling across
golden fields
sunflowers reaching up to the crisp
blue sky
my breath follows my words
i abandon them there
frozen
in daylight - warming

bath

floating in the candlelit night
with the faucet dripping
frozen beads into steaming
bubbles - surround me like
dark thoughts - swim through
my mind - penetrating
pulling me deeper into unstill
waters - DR. SAX lines intertwined
with my fingers - restless - unread.