Soiled Poem by Vincent Feliciano

Soiled



This soiled bravery of temptation
is an aphrodisiac, like a new song
by John, Ringo or Paul...

This mad love of logical conclusion
played once upon a time in my head
with breakfast in bed,
is a love divine and heavenly

Sunday, May 27, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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