Poetry Times 2 (the sequel)

A few more for you to enjoy:

Oh Epiphany!

Make me hard
Dominate
Dirty my face
Humiliate
Crack your whip
Hurt me
Bleed me
Oh epiphany

reverse the rolls
succumb
play the victim
show servitude
kneel
show pain
feel

reverse the rolls
give me pleasure
bite me
bleed me

then

love me
become me

Oh Epiphany!

11.aug.97 NYC
dsl

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with pain

he's there, with you . . .
in your arms
in your bed
in your heart
in your head

while - i'm at home, with pain

13.jan.03 A'dam
dsl

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Thank You

You took your revenge
but in another form I wasn't expecting

The games seem petty which we must play,
and your revenge seems astronomical
for just my worldly games

You teach me lessons, which ironically stunt my growth,
but are priceless just the same

Your pantomime mocks my fragile ego,
and sends my clockwise vertigo soul counter

I hurt, weep and wipe the blood from my ears
as your laughter deafens me to a noisy world

Your cruel compassions are barely comforting,
and you smugly praise yourself
as you watch your pupil frustratingly scratch out his eyes

Now deaf and blind (one step further to Hades than Oedipus)
I wander the world different - never able to elude you

My dry mouth can only utter a small and frail
thank you

01.apr.97 NYC
dsl