Destiny of a Dumb Door

Destiny of a Dumb Door, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

I have a fascination for closed doors, doors that pretended to be closed or locked but were always unlatched from within.. doors that defied logic , doors that were part of mans destiny..mans door was always through a woman's heart sometimes shut sometimes open..another door a woman's cavernous tunnel that led to a world beyond a world we lived , a love trap door that sucked your soul and your pole within its goal..two parts unevenly opened became whole..a woman's brain has no door as she has nothing to store , guilt betrayal lust denial no more ...a blog goddess or a whore..a woman is purely a door at the core..

Woman's door the first time satin shimmering curtains that man tore man so fucked cocksure , gliding in gliding out within its pulpy contour, walls of softness sucking in the steamy liquid of love that you poured..that after nine months destroyed her art decor..a bit of you , even a bit of someone else from her door fell of the shore ..love that was once a poem regressed to a domestic chore..no more what it was once before. unpoetically she said it was on the ladies bike double seat her hymen tore..

inspired by and dedicated to manish geakwad...in hymeneal humility