Sex And Needles Poem by Nathaniel Colbert

Sex And Needles



Painted flesh.
Would you fake this ecstacy?
Sex-coated mesh?
Handprints in blood, pasted on walls?
You know you thought what i thought was right
Bring your dreams to me
Feel this-
End? Over?
Feel this-
Just another needle with serotonin gifts...
Just another way to carve further rifts

Friday, January 6, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: sex
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Nathaniel Colbert

Nathaniel Colbert

Wakefield, Massachusets
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