Robots Fornicating

Slowly
he removed
her iron robe
and laid her
amidst iron bolts,
bathed her
with sickening oil,
fed her with
crunchy rubble
and kick-started
the copulation…

Soaked in oil,
wavering
to the music
of bolt pins,
wrapped in his
steel arms,
she stood,
hugging, kissing
and caressing
his cold tummy,
legs entwined,
as he entered
and filled
her with
oily semen,
the wires connected,
the duo connected,
machines rebooted
in ecstasy,
she experienced
the orgasm
and crafted
the perfect infant-
--a ruthless, mechanical,
robotic infant
devoid of any humanity.

Photo from - http://www.flickr.com/photos/55497613@N03/5145352166/

Shashendra Amalshan 2011

Chaos1214
From what I understand, robots are a little too mechanical in their technique.

Munia Khan
Robots Fornicating!!! Lol Shan! And creating bastard Robots? This is such a great Erotic Robotic piece! Great humorous work with a serious message within..

Punsara
I don't know what to say, I am yearning to visualize the moment of the fornication...! I cant think what made you to write about such a crazy stuff. no hesitations machan this is a scrumptious poem......cheers from puna.....

Ken e Hall
So that's how the tin man was born am pleased to inform you he made it to the movies looking for a heart or was it a brain, Hope it was not the first time he would be a little rusty...regards Shan

Fay Slimm
Glad to see you back Shan and posting exciting poetry. Robots copulating and creating more nuts-and-bolts babies is most certainly a unique take on making love. Great read.

Karin Anderson
Oh no! Now an infant robot has been created! "A ruthless, mechanical robotic infant devoid of any humanity"! (lol) Is your child male or female; I see it is nothing! Great work you hilarious poet you and wonderful to see you on Poetfreak again!

Kesav V Easwaran
Unique theme...you have presented it very creatively in your own, in-imitable way...liked your concept