Wednesday, January 6, 2016

desire

desire

The Desire

When I`m hundred years old, I will
not wish for a virgin, namely because
they have no experience just lie there
waiting to be penetrated
I will ask for the best prostitute in town
 One who knows all the
tricks needed to
 get a sleeping giant
stand erect, march into
its last war after thirty years of slumber,
Let a geyser of pleasure, break lose and
flood life lived into a patina of love.
Then blissfully die in the tempting arms of


sexual desire.

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