Loves poetry in English. An intense feeling for life around aided by a close observation and instant response
WAITING!
Isn't it what we are born for?
For something or somewhere!
From cradle to grave
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I am a “Slum Dog”
No freedom to wail my midnight sorrows
No collar round my neck
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Licensed Rape
How would you feel?
When a male machine drills your flesh
And squeezes the last drops of pleasure
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To hold your delicate frame in my firm arms
To rest your aching heart on my warm bosom
To kiss you long till the suck fills me or kills me full
To see you till the forms turns into a liquid picture
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