Dr. Sushi and the passionate fishA Poem by CorsetI don't think I'd like to be filthy rich, The Lord knows if I was I would fix all the vain parts of me that is why he will never allow me riches. Often when I thought I was rich I was at the cheapest part of me. I've had the house with the swimming pool the manicured lawn, the Dr. Sushi, the good nails... the husband who would stand in the middle of the room with his palms upward expecting the world to fall into them. I do realize that since stepping into this room every bit of skill was packaged in the passage of ryke. It's not all I have... it's not what makes me feel rich, it's not even what I am passionate about...yet here I stand So It must fill some dusty pocket every inch moving through the night like an inch worm on crack humping then shrugging my shoulders waiting for the sky to come to a blushing end while my sun slips from the edge of this passionate grasp peeping his last over the earthen ledge it lingers then slips away just as I have loved in the riches.
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