Thursday, March 24, 2011

Anatomy of selfish love

How long at navel

Before heading south

How long with hand

Before mouth

Then round a little bend

Where a beginning finds an end

Then up to the small of the back

Where retreat begins and too attack

Walls feel hard enough to climb

The love and the war carnal and sublime

Then pass the spine take a sip of the wine

It goes to the head where did it all start

Through eyes registered something on the heart

Where does it all lead

What climax worth having

Whilst taunting and teasing your mind not knowing

what will be felt when its all over

Feelings were heightened and never did falter

No phone call next day

Or any day after

What of that night and when did it end?

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