That's what i'm talkin' 'bout, man! Long last desperation, lust, hunger, pleasure in the name of pain, bdsm, bondage, machinery sex, anal hardcore... & on & on... is always above love in the eye of "people" which is barely so true. Too many souls getting crushed; numerous hearts getting slain, eaten & hurt across the trespass of world, but... nothing goes changed, not so lame to find peace cos peace is found in them though they finding it in the flesh of ladies.
Some women love getting punished
so some not
Some men enjoy having bdsm
so some not
but everyone is in the race... to winning their love
before they woke up their eyes,
it's become too late even to wipe off the tears from the heart.
People don't realise what they doing in love. Love's contradictory so is its norms and people only know what's love but don't realise what exactly it brings. Ah... there's no control, resulting, rape, violence, cunninglus, hardcore, cheating, betrayal or what else... ? Just soothing the hunger with the lull of ladies moan, no matter if it's not a lull but a scream men love. Ah.. so much wickedness!!
Enjoyed reading ur poetry. Certainty, one of my fav. Seemed, u telling how a lady - a prostitute - is stuck in prostitution & getting indulged by her own past even 35 years later, though, eventually. Brilliant!
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
a very interesting interpretation...thank you for your insights, Vortex...i appreciate how you relat.. read morea very interesting interpretation...thank you for your insights, Vortex...i appreciate how you related to this...the context of thoughts...
a tragic crime - this is a rape case/a murder, noh? love especially the first and last stanzas - very well captured crime scene, a picture of grief, of a life's destruction
Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..