Surrogate VaginaA Poem by nigrum homonculusit is what it is. funny and serious. a lil collab with xXEmoEeyoreXxHer perfectly sculptured body stands before me Soft velvety skin and hungry eyes, like a dream Projections of my deepest fantasies manifesting physically Her body moving seductively to a rhythm unmatched Like a public snake charmer, making my king cobra dance Pressure builds as she smiles, ready to release it; no longer ‘Vegas Rose’ Lust and must become entwined, lost in the realms of want I look into her eyes to find she is not 'her', but what I need instead But the memories become lucid as her movements become more fluid Her intentions are dishonorable, a liar beneath a thick mask Her soft skin does not compensate for the fact the past is now present The monster rears its ugly head like those before her Speaking in regret, the reverse metamorphosis of my pride My already fragile dignity shatters as she boards the plane Twice I've experienced the departure; twice I've experienced the shame And I know it will happen again... she’s just another surrogate vagina © 2012 nigrum homonculus |
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Added on July 13, 2012 Last Updated on July 13, 2012 Authornigrum homonculuslondon, surrey, United KingdomAbouti have been away from this place for.....lord knows, something like 3-4 years? so i guess all the things i have experienced in that time have to come out somehow you know? so here we are. you're readi.. more..Writing
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