Quaint Incantation Poem by Frank DeFulgentis

Quaint Incantation



you know what
destroys
all lustful potential
fear of pain
the past
i say f*ck pain
bring me anger
bring me fear
lets bathe
in the shame
of midnight

i don't want
caution
bring me
reckless
fruit
take
for granted
don't leave
haste behind

give me
uncertainty
left
place of right
take advantage
say goodnight
to expectation
love and frustration
love and frustration

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