Love Appetite Poem by Raken Marimuthu

Love Appetite



For my husband my feelings were a riddle
Just a machine for his unpredictable sexual puzzle
Whenever he wanted sex I must on my switch
When not needed, I must learn to off the glitch
He says women is a man's subservient plaything
Designed only to please the man in his biddings
Whenever the session was on it was an ordeal
Before I could even get ready it is all a over deal
Every day my hunger for sex climax was craving
The pain all over my mind and body is raving
I am told in my religion never to talk about sex
For obedience to my man is all that I must do next
It is a taboo to talk about my sex appetite
But the pain in my emotional heart is very tight
The more sex I have the more I hate him
A male selfish chauvinism whose heart is dim

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Sex ordeal of women

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8am Saturday 10th August 2013, Shah Alam
Raken Marimuthu
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Geetha Jayakumar 19 August 2013

Beautiful poem...Very well written.

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Heather Wilkins 10 August 2013

I agree with poetheart on this. Keep yourself for a more deserving man.

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Poetheart Morgan 10 August 2013

This history of being ready to serve is for to intimidate our libido. Since they will not be able to support us and taking good care of a woman. Then comes the religion, forced marriage and everything else. Man's impotent things. Keep intact your appetite and give it for someone who deserves your great love.

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