Nebula

Disconnect and let me drift
until my upside down is right side in
Society must let the artist go
to wander off into the nebula
Upon return I conjure what was seen
I let it pulse and boil within my limbs
I lay my pencil to the porous page
and let my lunatic indulge itself
Wander off into your nebula see your nectarine of
multiplicity cum like orgasmatron
on overdrive
Wander in off to your nebula your tangerine of
electricity is ripe and on a vine so pick your prize
Do you enjoy your sight inside
In little black book do I confide