Comments about Matthew English
Can I kiss you on the lips
Can I feel you from the hips.
Can I peel off all your clothes
Can I touch you from your head to your toes.
Can I dominate you from above
Can I be enslaved from below.
Can I arouse you from your breasts
Can I taste all the rest.
Can I penetrate your void so wet
Can I thrust faster if you’ll let.
Can I moan and
Can I groan.
Can I defoul you beyond measure and
Can I shower you in ecstatic pleasure.
Can I leave you as a lover
Can I regard you like no other.
Can I call you my one and only true love
Can you be my angel
I’m liberal to a degree
in a world that cannot be free
of criticism over every step- not even
applause for success, just more to blame
as a consequence.
Slaving away is humanity, the meaning of life
is to work into comatose;
school a playground for the vindictive,
eighteen years wasted- twisted in cruel politics