I Love You, The Experienced, Poem by Liza Sud

I Love You, The Experienced,



I love you, the experienced,
Upon the throne of falluses.
Till now I was never seared,
You’ll burn me also when you are old.

I’m not amused by laughter of a child
And childish screaming –
But I love you – your woman’s light
And your grey hear.

I love you till the very depth
That killed virginity,
You let me inside to come in,
Contaning secrecy.

Thursday, November 19, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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