Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Crawl.Reach.Fuck

External beauty's what you jerk off
Inside secrets she'd never be part of

The rebound girl's your best fuck yet
Your broken heart's safe among her fish nets'

Sex they say is the beaten (wo)man's crutch
But if it wasn't for her, you wouldn't be much

Yuor tears wiped dry by the drunken whore
Your name screamed out in climatic throes

You'll rock each other to pure insanity
Ever reassured by pleasure's carnality

She'll love you like no woman would
Still, this masochistic love does her no good

The mascara accidentally she lets slip
But unknowingly, she's already gotten grip

Feelings of (be)longing forever untold
She has your vulnerability, but you have her soul

6 comments:

Kevin Lobo said...

I loved the (be)longing....it was brilliant!!! I didnt get the earlier bracket though was it to the same effect?

wild child said...

yes it was...
but u can let it be wateva u want it to......

I jus red it again....realised tht the sex n most of it can b metaphoric too.... with the same effect of the last two lines..

cinnamon-o-fied chocolat said...

wat telepathy...n i was goin thru ur blog wen u wer goin thru mine..woman u r goood...
n i love this piece of work the best..

wild child said...

U do? im not too proud of it.. its one of those therapeutic things tht i wrote and hadta post wether it was good or not..
but thanx ya..

Joanne Fernandes said...

chick .. this one is par excellence

Unknown said...

uve got some talent ya..dont ever stop writing..!!