Goddamnit...

[errantember]

I've temporary forgotten this wondeful short poem about kicking someone in the head because I didn't write it down immediately.

You can't become Emily Dickinson by ignoring your muse!

...and, in my case, without radical surgery, followed by death.

I guess I could save money on scalpel cleaning...

Comments

[kiki39.livejournal.com]

I usually think of poems when I'm walking, which has on occasion led to some interesting temporary tattoos...

That's more functional...

[errantember.livejournal.com]

than having them occur to one while fucking.

...though probably not at hot.

Hmmm...

"He always got a certain boyish, slightly constipated look when poetry came to him while fucking. She couldn't decide if she loved or hated her jealousy of his muse, though the resulting vaginal fluttering that invariably broke his concentration better served the latter..."

Re: That's more functional...

[kiki39.livejournal.com]

Fortunately, while I can walk and scribe, type and talk, pat my head and rub my tummy -- I CANNOT muse and fuck simultaneously, so I won't have to worry about this one. :P

Re: That's more functional...

[errantember.livejournal.com]

Unfortunately my comic muse is at it's most brilliantly intrusive during sex. :)

Re: That's more functional...

[gailmom.livejournal.com]

you just keep giving us more reasons to find you attractive. (or is internal comedy during sex only my kink?)