Popular Poems About Men

Hair smells like cinnamon,
skin is as soft as butter.
arching my back, adding curves
Intoxicating mixtures.
Forest honey is on the lips,
And flour, like tenderness,
All plays in the hands,
Turns into dough.
I bake something special,
out of my love and feelings.
I sprinkle beauty...
that I kept for you.
The aroma is incomparable,
I will mix smiles in it.
This dish has a special taste,
I add soul...
All the warmth and care,
an amber ray of sunshine.
Mixing in key lime zest...
I am so tart. ...

i.  
 
in the beginning  
there was a ram  
made of wounds  
and starlight  
 
electrical currents  
for blood masked  
a humble den  
of deceit  
 
ii.  
 
the bear tasted  
of dark, honeyed pine  
forming clenched palms  
in the veiled morning mist  
 
carpet burns on knees  
that wholly eroticised  
the initials carved  
into a thigh  
 
iii.  
 
rabbit peered from her hole  
flat-eared and frightened,  
a universe imploding...

I feel sorry for you girls
I can see why so many of you hate men
I listen to guys and the bullshit that comes out of their mouths
Quite pathetic, I must admit
I'm sure it must really insult your intelligence
Sounds like their still in grade school, doesn't it?
It's like they never grew up
What a drag it must be
It's hilarious how much importance they put on your anatomy
It's as if they exist only to get in your pants
Like you have some kind of life saving device stashed up there
You know we're all not like that
Some of us have a grip...

At last, I was living a dream life. I was having a hot and heavy romance with  with Gary. I found I was unquestionably and hopelessly in love with him. I had grown up admiring him and fantasized about us having a close relationship. It did not occur to me to turn away from him even though he wasn't really mine.  
 
Being with Gary would sometimes remind me of something that Pa used to say to ma.  
   "If you're gonna play you have to pay." Ma liked to flirt with other men but if she ever actually stepped out on pa I never knew it.  
 
I would have to...

One afternoon while I was home sunbathing next to the pool, Joe unexpectedly showed up here.  
   "I probably shouldn't be here," he said standing next to the lawn chair looking down at me, then added, "I'll leave it you want me to."  
  "It's alright, I replied as I shielded my eyes from the sun and looked up at him. I was thinking about how handsome he looked looking down and ogling me. "Please stay!"    
   
It all started innocently enough with him offering to put sun lotion on my back. I closed my eyes enjoying the way his hands...