Hotel whim

 You arrive and tell the waiter to turn down the sun
as if it were the volume on your wireless headset

They read your sexual fantasies like a medical exam
so you can have all the bells and whistles tinkled and blown

Each minute is luxury gluttony
immediate gratification

Yet like a milkshake that was too thick
you just can´t get enough up the straw

It must be now, you need so much more
The pool calls you and the bathers too
they want to wrap around inside out
until the orgasmic vein bursts

Check into you fat naked nirvana glistening with sugar and creme
your apetite is wet til the point of saturation
your organs buck and shake 
vibrating with anticipation

then wrinkle and dialate
under the stress and wear of exaggeration


You get back home in your underwear
stained and soiled with hedonistic flare

people call you simpatico
charisma without care

Tomorrow hangover, the coming down
check out on those days of empty despair
epicurean and euphoric hollow
polar rollercoaster up love, down fear