to love him
Amazing poetry by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy.
to love him is to accept an inevitable fate
the lingerie I hang on his mind’s clothesline
billow in the autumnal breeze
gentle reminders of past-tenses
my body’s poetry writing itself
sexual potential bleeding
onto our bed sheets
like a broken pilot pen
to love him is to accept a tourniquet
in the form of the american dream
life, liberty and the pursuit of….
auto erotic asphyxiation