I don’t care who can see
who is blind to the truth
who sees the truth behind the lies
who reads my poems
who skims through them
like a magazine article.
I don’t care who loves art
or museums
as long as you
and I
are in a deep penetrating love
on our knees together
equal
unequal
steady
unsteady
alive
dead
just some pounding love drunk poetry
tipsy on your mid-day words
late night fucks
early morning pick me ups
drag your ass
over here
and kill me to death
under your poetic umbrella
while I lay here
waiting
on the same channel
change my road
lead me to your address
we’re all fucking psychos here.
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Who you calling a psycho?! 😛
everyone except you of course 🙂
Wow ! …
Wham bam thank you m’am!
I don’t skim. 🙂
Good to know-)
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I don’t understand Spanish enough to read and comprehend 🙁 sorry
Thank you for connecting on Goodreads, it was a good reminder to revisit you.
I particularly enjoyed this piece, you have a great voice.
And yes, unapologetically a psycho.
You’re welcome.
Thank you so much – all psychos are welcome as well – hard to tell who is who sometimes.
interesting Poem Chrissy 🙂
Thanks Leyla for visiting.
I don’t know if a poem can be sexy, but this sure was…Thanks for sharing!
Sexy poetry- I like that. I thank you.
FUCK YES!!!!!!!!!! Amazing!
Fuck thank you!!
Loved this, Chrissy!
Thank you Joseph.
oh yes! Love this…and I am of like-mind when it comes to this! lovely, Christina xxx
Like-minded indeed, thanks Eric x