Just My Poems

#87 Promiscuity

Repeat it again
That lovely sentence
Like a casette—
Stick it into your memory player

Loop it
For hours on endd
Burn the other
Unimportant memories

This is what you want
Pure pleasure
This is what you get

At the price of lust
Adorn yourwlef in
The whitest if clothes

Stain it well
It becomes an artwork