Please don't bury me
let my body burn
allow my carbon, electrons
free
...
Because its a burning sensation
hot and raw, unabated
inflammatory with angry overtures
insatiable urges can't be satiated
...
They judged her with anger.
Spat on her humanity.
Called her vulgar things.
Questioned her sanity.
...
It must be all that idle youth
with testosterone and estrogen booths
exstacy for exscape
excuses for rape
...
Little one
with imagination
sagging pants
tripwires for laces
...
That question comes up so often
From parents seeking grandchildren
Perspective lovers wanting commitment
Companies seeking long term employees
...
They explain the most beautiful lies
corrupt our senses with emotion
where else in reality could wanting be so sweet
marketing young girls, fast cars, delicous foods
...
And what a good day it was
I exercised my brain and will
...