an attempt to tip the scales

losing what i love in a mess of details

Monday, September 06, 2004

Redeption

by Turtledove

You knelt
Asking for forgiveness that morning
demanding mercy

When just the night before
You knelt

Who knew that being friends with benefits
Is far more beneficial to his libido
than your knees

It's so hard to be pure these days
When that dainty cross around your neck
always gets caught
In his pubes

1 Comments:

At 8:50 PM, Blogger localpoet said...

wow... really powerful. and short.
your poem says it like it is, bittersweet and never sugarcoated.
true poetry. niiice.

line dry only

 

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