Mary X

Rookie (19.01.1987 / London, England)

Mary X Poems

41. Telephone Comfort. 9/21/2006
42. Corners. 9/3/2006
43. Untilted. 10/21/2006
44. The Lighter. 9/1/2006
45. How The Sticks Hurt On The Bonfire. 8/28/2006
46. Shiny Gung Ho Knives. 9/4/2006
47. The Pill[ow]. 9/22/2006
48. List This! 9/20/2006
49. [no Title] 4/10/2009
50. The Cats Rely On Me. 8/29/2006
51. Apathy 9/26/2009
52. Four Walls. 8/28/2006
53. No Critical Understanding. 10/7/2006
54. Art Of Picture Hanging. 9/26/2006
55. Where Do The Oceans Go. 8/28/2006
56. Reboot And Repeat. 9/15/2006
57. The Envelope. 9/6/2006
58. Father I Am. 10/7/2006
59. Alveolar Osteitis. 9/26/2006
60. Now. 9/3/2006
61. He Once Knew An Angel. 9/12/2006
62. Malapropos Kingdom. 9/12/2006
63. Dipsy Blonde With Glasses. 9/3/2006
64. Culture Of Ithey/I. 9/29/2006
65. A Realization At The Perfect Moment. 9/13/2006
66. A Love Letter. 8/28/2006
67. Muslim Woman. 8/29/2006
68. Truth. 9/5/2006
69. Bipolar Barbie. 9/15/2006
70. Masturbation. 9/5/2006
Best Poem of Mary X

Masturbation.

There are times when you simply
cannot do anything.

You lay there in Medusa’s
ugly vision, sat in granite

with nothing apart from
the breast you are touching.

It isn’t even a breast,
just a pocket of air

that your mind urges you to think is
a beautifully sculpted woman.

That doesn’t matter though,
we find our pleasures
anyway,

whether it be a candle’s tone
a man’s fingering hand

or the piece of gentle anatomy
that you have held in your pocket.

Mary X.

Read the full of Masturbation.

Now.

Gut through your old
torn and dog-eared
books of thoughts
and philosophies,

long lost romances that
you wish could never
have ended
or never have begun

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