How can one man be twice the man of another?
What does that mean?
Is he a fat fuck?
Has he been using a pump on his dick?
Twice the man...
there is a door in the side of my head
I would invite you in
but your stupid, useless, giant, limp dick,
and your flaccid muscles get stuck on the way in..
Piss off; I’m the new man around here.
Wombs are temples where men once felt god.
I don’t understand her
but I’m a Shaman
she doesn’t understand me either.
Our love curls through forests
and cool dawn marshes
passing hear to there
in time.
Here to there,
here to there
time is like a whisper
why are we here?
Because of her...
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Great poem, its very blunt.
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this is rather interesting....of the four poems I've read of yours so far, I like this one the best. It's rather quirky
I'll be reading more....oh, and thank you for reading my poetry, too Love, Lane
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