Sadist.. A. Poem by RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL

He became a saidst,
Without his own knowledge,
His potency lost
In an unfortunate accident,
He made his wife
Mate with his friends
Watched in exilaration,
Feeling a thing or two,
Which he couln't accomplish,
His poor wife trying
To make him happy,
Did as he asked for,
Their life a abnormal existence,
But both being together,
The poor sadist unaware,
Of his own mental deformation.

Ravikiran Arakkal