Erection Poem by RAJ VIKRAM

Love is like an erection
that comes up suddenly
like a bump on a road
that is glazing smooth.

A speed breaker that takes
the pace of a breakneck
journey man in wild
pursuit of wilderness.

Take a pause and be
conscious for erections do
prompt a bit of reflection
and makes one self conscious.

An erection that causes
a stutter of sorts in that
gasping push towards the
seemingly close horizon.

In the midst love becomes
a baggage that mounts on
the back of the racy nomad
who knows no pause.

Erections are strong
prominent and conspicuous
and seldom do they vanish for
love brooks no inattentiveness.

Fondle oneself while in
the pause and feel the pleasure
of being in love but don't
drain out and stay put.

Erections are like milestones
and each tryst with love will slowdown the nomad who gets dismembered at every pause.

As the horizon gets away
inexorably as it is its wont,
love would have turned the
runner into an ambler.

Even the whittled down being
should remain erect and even
dysfunctions should be hidden
or be covered up nimbly.

Don't be ever lost in a love
and no erection must empty
the being wholly for swallows
are for the whole summer.