Psycho Analysis Poem by Michael Burch

Psycho Analysis



Psycho Analysis
by Michael R. Burch

This is not what I need...
anal-ysis,
paralysis,
as though I were a seed
to be planted,
supported
with a stick and some string
until I emerge.
Your words
are not water. I need something
more nourishing,
like cherishing,
something essential, like love
so that when I climb
out of the lime
and the mulch. When I shove
myself up
from the muck...
we can f**k.

Originally published by Unlikely Stories. Keywords/Tags: analysis, paralysis, psychoanalysis, psychology, psychological, therapy, words, nourishing, cherishing, essential, love, muck, growth, sex, sexuality, anal cancer, analogy

Sunday, March 29, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: anal cancer,analogy,growth,love,psychological,psychology,sex,sexuality,therapy,words
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