Poem -

Surrender?

Surrender?

Business class
Suit and tie
This life
Never lasts
A monster's 
Guilty cry
At devil's night
The darkness
Plays too
She thrashed 
My skin
Hot to touch
Flames alight
Dripping wax 
Tortured sex
I scream animalistic 
Ego like a hedonistic 
The stretch 
Of my skin
The lust 
Almost tearing
The smell
Of whisky 
And gin
I can 
Almost taste it
Soak me
With heathen spirits
Drown me
In lustful rivers
Explore my nature
As I'm a 
Demonic creature

Had enough? 

This evil 
Pleasure
Won't last 
Forever
So I shout 
With an erotic tremor
Give it to me!
Give it to me!
I will never surrender!

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Dean Kuch

Great art, Wayne.
Ya know, there are a lot of REAL monsters wandering around today disguised as human beings.
People like Jeffery Dalmer, Charels Manson, and yes, even Ol' Smilin' Jack, the Ripper of Whitechapel, himself.
Ya gotta be careful what you say to whom these days.
It may just cost you your life.
~Dean Kuch

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Wayne Stubbs

Thanks very much Dean, you're quite right but we should not shelter our own human nature just because of the monster's, we'll be ready for the attack ?? (joking) thanks again for your kind words! ? 

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Dean Kuch

Oh, I wholeheartedly agree, sir.
And you're very welcome. :)

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Dean Kuch

Sure.
Does anyone here believe in giving reciprocal reviews?
I was just wondering if it is worth my time being here.

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Wayne Stubbs

Its a lovely social community on here I find that the people (now poet friends) on here are lovely and vocal ??

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