Sunday, August 15, 2010

It Is Better To Have Loved and Lost

than never to have loved at all
she added me on facebook
going up and down my spine
she made my skin crawl
although i have
deleted her from my fucked
consciousness she had lofty
emotions
her thinking
was very small
she was a transvestite
mind you i came
to know later after the fall
now i am nothing
but a fucked brick
in her androgynous wall
a hot blooded
pathan vixen barbie doll
she loved her feet this
obsessive screwball
i believe after our affair backfired
she ran away with her butcher
to some god forsaken
village in nepal
though i cherish
on wintry nights
the gift of a
her pashmina shawl
seminal soliloquy
nightfall

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