martes, agosto 05, 2008

Tercera fase o fase enfurecida (poesía)

I don't have you
or anything else.
I'm incapable of
having anyone.
I don't know any other way to say hi
than sex.
I rather to fuck with you
cause sometimes I have sex to feel,
but most of the time I have sex to not to feel.
Are you coming?
Are you eating my flesh?
Is it any good?
Are you finished?
When is your mother coming?
Have you cometh today?
Would you like to give me your semen now?
Or is it just a hobbie?

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