Short Asexual Poems

There is Heterosexual, Homosexual, Bisexual and Asexual.
I don't fit into any of those categories at all.
I'm sexually attracted to myself. I'm I-sexual.
I'm also in love with myself more than with anyone else in the world....

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Poetry,
   it's every woman,
   every man ...
   It comes from the womb,
   comes from semen,
   but it is conceived
   no meat...
   Poetry,
   there's no mother,
   nor father,
   ever son
   or daughter ...
   Poetry is born
   of itself, per se ...!...

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Poets belong together
Poets belong to each one
for the same passions
in common, by the same
latent desires...
Poets drink from it
source, eat the same meat,
are partners in pain and joy,
in the sorrows and in the pleasures... 
 They love an asexual muse:
  the poetry...!...

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a plum, a peach, a song, a beach
  a bend, a curvy straightaway
a bob, a dip, a dunk, a screech
  a hair-breadth turn took your future away

you nerveless nock, how dare you rock
  this sanctimonious cerebrum with poppycock
it behooves you to hoof it to Timbuktu ~
  haunting howls from the bowels of Montezu...

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Living on fringe
he was stealing genes.
Fear of rebirth
started a dialogue with death!

Ignited by an asexual urge
the belly went into flames.
The super star dived in sea
dragging down his old father.

The sleek content of million years
defies the water, the wind.
The godhood remains a mystery
in the blue shapeless sky.

The impatience becomes the godmother.
Like mushrooms we grow.
Nobody will notice the change.
A white shroud stuns the artist.


SATISH VERMA...

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