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No-I am no miser when it comes to warmth
or semen or bite marks or tears or words
I can go on at it-any one of these for
as long as I don't die into a lull
But don't ask me about love
for there we come from
different worlds-wombs
and that is just sad
if you ask me
and there is
no other
way
about
it but nevermind
because there is
everything else
so you know-the rest
and I will roll with you
on top-alongside-I will fall
and crash headlong-burst my head
gift you my gut-bleed slow to death
sap out-die a thousand times-even more
and come back for that one hard thrust-grunt
I would be your vampire-your poet-phallus
your art-artist-philander-fuck-whatnot
but don't ask me to get into the shoes
of your lover for that would crush me
into something worse than a ruin-
like a blind man from the
sixties regaining his
vision in the
ninties.
Published 31st Jan 2012
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31st Jan 2012 9:18pm
31st Jan 2012 10:29pm
Grace
Thank you for the read.
As always. And yes noone.
But then they all are,:)
S'
Thank you for the read.
As always. And yes noone.
But then they all are,:)
S'
Anonymous
31st Jan 2012 11:25pm
Sumeet Panigrahi,
everyone else wants you to be someone else, but at the same time, be the same. be familiar. but fresher.
Loved your lines:
"but nevermind because there is everything else"
and
"but don't ask me to get into the shoes
of your lover"
Great write!
tornado
everyone else wants you to be someone else, but at the same time, be the same. be familiar. but fresher.
Loved your lines:
"but nevermind because there is everything else"
and
"but don't ask me to get into the shoes
of your lover"
Great write!
tornado
1st Feb 2012 10:16pm
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1st Feb 2012 5:23am
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