Poem -

Class

Sit with me
tell me your secrets first, then the story
please hurry
don't bore me

My time is of value
more than yours
tell me if I kiss you
what do I have coming back to me
whats in store

If I choose for you to stay for food
will you talk politely please
or we may have a confrontation
you as a commoner
would call it a fight

I will not act that I like you
because a man like you
well, the world has quite a few
I, on the other hand

I'm unique and actively seek
a pedestal to stand
please handle this carefully
and me of course

with your rough hands
you may not be able
from a distance
you're a curious man
a little unstable

I may love you as a mother
holding you in my arms
your pride held, like a baby
in my embracing cradle

please be quick
with your d**k
don't stop to glance at me
that's not what I want you to be

just be firm and strong
don't hesitate or i'll say you're doing it wrong
I don't care if you cant comprehend
the subtle messages I send

you're not intelligent
for that you need to repent
your family's history and ties
don't look at me like that

Cry, don't

you know you're not good enough
the spirit of you needs to be transparent
simple and shallow
i'm sorry you're a little too rough.

 

Like 1 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
Darius Hill

Just so you know. I really liked this...a lot. Its simple. But speaks a truth to me...that I feel everyone on a level can understand...I really like it.

Reply
Poem -

Instinct

Instinct

Men Catch
Women Capture.

Poem -

Marianna

London life is a show
Taps are slow
Water pressure problems
Low flow

The new...

Poem -

English Land

Law of English Land
Relationships are only to be built as if on sand
Shifted and Shaped on...

Latest poems in Narrative

Poem -

A Secret Between Friends

A Secret Between Friends


Today, I had the great pleasure to sit next to
One of my oldest friends
on the bus...

Poem -

These Abstract Enemies of Mine

These Abstract Enemies of Mine

Death is a moving force
to all things that end.
For me, it was a heavy obstacle—
to...

Poem -

Cadence in Circularities

Cadence in Circularities

Sitting on paper lines,
watching the universe go by—
Scratch, halt.
The record stops...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com