This poem is inspired by a proposition of Loser Slam, to write a poem on 'things Losers do in the
dark', which was inspired by The Inkwell having a blackout and no electricity.


"In The Dark" By Alexander The Poet 10.3.10

In the dark, I can cop a feel,
 And you will not even know it's me
It will certainly be unreal,
 Because I'd get to touch boobs for free!

In the dark, I have a real chance,
 For some genuine intimacy
For then I can pull down my pants,
 And start rubbing slow, against your knee!

In the dark, I'll grab a dildo,
 And have you think, that it's my huge cock
Then I will give you that big O,
 And have you think, that I fucking rock!

In the dark, lies the only way,
 When you have no vision, have no sight
And in the dark, I choose to stay...
 For I'm a ghost to you, in the light

THE END