Poetry Lover
I let poetry fuck me
and damn if it don't quench my desire
I sip from its infinite offerings
And supplicate at its feet
To every part of me, I give it entry
In any way that it please
In the bath
On the floor
Cruching on my knees
And it satisifies.....
Stupefies
No matter how it decides-
To fill me
It is my master
Taking me
Harder
Faster
Into a realm I cannot escape
Is this my faith,
To be Poetry's slave?
Even letting it punish me
When I misbehave
Poetry's got me open
And read from cover to cover
I can't let go-
I'm a Poetry Lover
