- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Let Yourself be Loved
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Ripped!
She ripped them from your body
Her mouth a void of undiluted disgust
Tore them screaming from your sex
Her fingernails painting a scar of blood above your stocking-top
And you?
You cowered before her lack of understanding
But yet understood;
For you knew this loathing,
This aversion to your female need
That crawled through your veins
And cried out in the cavern of your skull
To be set free:
“Just for an hour!”
“Just panties, this time: I promise!”
And afterwards, covered in her shame,
Her precious, soiled lingerie secreted,
You vowed: never again - NEVER AGAIN! –
And reasserted your masculinity
To mask her beautiful face lurking below the surface of your unwanted facial hair,
Hiding that most-precious part of you from everyone;
Even yourself.
But all the shame and disgust and self-loathing
All the vows and promises and reassurance
They are all lies and sugar-coated self-deceptions
For you are merely a chrysalis
And she the eternal butterfly
Concealed for weeks before emerging resplendent
To taste sweet freedom for a few brief, glorious moments.
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