Anti-climaxA Poem by MARZNo darkness in the touch or tingling in my belly. No innocent shyness or porn-like coyness.
Just the right materials to make the engine run.
Just a really really robotic orgasm.
© 2008 MARZ |
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MARZNew York City, NYAboutI'm a writer. I write in broken stanzas because I think in broken stanzas. You probably think that way, too. I live in Costa Rica as an English teacher, and I'm trying to get my book off the gro.. more..Writing
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