Saturday, October 6, 2018

[The Conqueror] a Poem


Sweet stranger,
lovely baby lady,
do not take offense to the way I look at you,
 beauty attracts to preserve the species- in biological terms,
 all men spearhead their charge towards your
 pulsating cervix phallus-first-

If I do divide and conquer that incendiary
 blaze burning bright and furious between your thighs,
 know that my annexation is the
 only spoils I’ve come to capture,
 the rest of you can be given to the rest
 of the bandits who’ve attempts will
 become futile against our fortifications;
 My stains are upon you now and
 if I should get up, dress and go,
 It’s unspoken between us that the next
 will never know that you’ve collaborated

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