Tattoos, Pictures, Jubilation and Love
"TATTOOS, PICTURES, JUBILATION AND LOVE"
minutes ago, I received a
picture from a female I know.
she says she loves me.
she texts:
I'LL SEND IT TO YOU AS LONG
AS YOU DON'T USE IT AGAINST
ME.
I agree.
ARE YOU READY?
I text back: I AM.
my notification sounds,
Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata
plays across my room.
delivered.
she's naked and in her
bathroom. tattoos on her
wrist, her leg and above her
baby maker. she adds character to
her picture. this wild horse
has a tongue that's wet,
thick, shiny and pierced.
it hangs out. details,
details, details. baby, the
devil is in the details.
listen! Beethoven is at it
again. another picture.
these pictures came with no
hesitation and only one
proclamation.
I SEND THESE TO YOU BECAUSE
I'M ALL YOURS. THIS IS WHAT
YOU HAVE. BE GOOD TO IT.
I feel jubilation and love.
wait, you're smarter than
this! the browns, the greens
and the blues.
all of perversion's eyes have
seen this too. perversion's
eyes have read that pro-
clamation. perversion's eyes
once had all she was. per-
version's eyes were told to
be good to it. perversion's
eyes know that baby maker tattoo.
they know that tongue ring.
jubilation and love took a
trip into the perverted.
look at the bigger picture
you fool! the record plays
the same old song. minutes
ago, I received some
pictures, some love, some
dedication.
however,
I did not receive her
originality.
the world's perverted eyes
beat me to it.
By: Chicano Eddie
8-9-2016
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