Love's Psychic Stench
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Category:
Poetry › Free Verse
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
673
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of poetry. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Love's Psychic Stench
leeching leeching crying lying
one or each beseeching--dying
what a fool! who? why? which?
"Fucking die, you tool."
"You contemptible bitch."
love is sticky no love is grand
no love's a quickie at a fruit stand
as of old, what you make of it
but don't scheme to make gold
out of pieces of shit
listen, you and listen but good
lest you appall and be covered with blood
keep your eyes ope, your ears all a-hearing
and don't dare you kill hope
with play at sincering
when you are sleeping, we're creeping, Creep
to leave you seeping that crimson deep
shall I dance, when you're dead? wear your blood like warpaint?
I know what you said
and you vowed what you ain't
one or each beseeching--dying
what a fool! who? why? which?
"Fucking die, you tool."
"You contemptible bitch."
love is sticky no love is grand
no love's a quickie at a fruit stand
as of old, what you make of it
but don't scheme to make gold
out of pieces of shit
listen, you and listen but good
lest you appall and be covered with blood
keep your eyes ope, your ears all a-hearing
and don't dare you kill hope
with play at sincering
when you are sleeping, we're creeping, Creep
to leave you seeping that crimson deep
shall I dance, when you're dead? wear your blood like warpaint?
I know what you said
and you vowed what you ain't