I was inside someone’s womb once, 

and I am going for a castaway clouds full of womb. 

In between i have respired philistine joints, 

captured unremitting sunsets. 

I have walked through the dysphoric afternoons. 

Celluloids of raping surrealism engulfed me in my mind…

and I have never told anyone about this. 

I have written some billionaire’s poems by paralyzed soul at times. 

Later at night when I get hypnotized inside my women’s pussy…I feel the touches of that womb…

And I get hysteric, 

It means a third orgasmic womb is there to drown for. 

I should light my joint once again.