Surrogate Vagina

Surrogate Vagina

A Poem by nigrum homonculus
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it is what it is. funny and serious. a lil collab with xXEmoEeyoreXx

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Her 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
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nigrum homonculus
nigrum homonculus

london, surrey, United Kingdom



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i 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..

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