Loved By Spooks

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A new comer's soliloquy
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Taverna "Nissaki"
KOUTSOUNARI LONG BEACH
Saturday
19/7/2008

LOVED BY SPOOKS

Last night in my sleep I thought I heard a yelp,
what was it, a bat being devoured by an owl?
Sophia and Wolfgang are here to help,
the first with the body, the next with the soul.

I have no reliance on either of them,
the body is healthy, the soul feels at peace,
in this tarted up, sea side joint, (what a gem!)
is there some transparent dimension I miss?

Is there something salient, unseen by my eyes,
I'll give it some time its substance to form,
I’ll give a response to its "whats" and its "whys",
and as for its "whens", "when you want", I'll inform.

Last night in my sleep I recall sexy dreams,
so I left my place and flew off to the Med,
I hope it is not a new trick of my whims,
I want to be fucked on this blue sea side bed.

My back turned to it, this taverna I watch,
I sense him approaching, I don’t know his looks,
his hand I can feel now caressing my crotch,
I'm getting all wet, I'm being fucked by my spooks.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 4 years ago
not the best word

as has racist connotations, otherwise well done

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