Short Castrating Poems

Closure eludes my clasp 
Love wilts, somehow lasts
The destination beyond my grasp

The dream decays day by day 
Your light, which never fades
Simply stopped shinning my way 

Castrating chains of second chair
Faithfull, I wither for you there 
Sucking stale stagnant air

Barely beating beneath my breast
My heart, now a hospice 
Gently lays it all to rest

Lightly felt faintly heard
Pumping, pain-numbing words
Its over…its over…   its over...

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You don't want to see her
when she hasn't had her fix.
You can't speak to her
when she hasn't had her fix.

She sings razor words
with a tongue
like a spike.

Antisocial descendant 
of a proud womb.
Avoid conversation
and avoid oneself.

Lady sees it
Lady breathes it
Lady needs it
like a beast in heat

And her cravings
lead to raging
and castrating
the world that she sees.

She loves her man
She is in love with escapism
But I'm still here....

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We have the effect of loaded dice on each other
Running our fingers through each others blue hair
Making dates, spraying our discharge all over the landscape
Reading books over stale gingerale
Fighting the promise of promised love
Castrating the wicked
Avowing of and fleeing for solitary confinement
For the sweeping moment of total prayer
Lost in our basements, discovering our old limbs
The sum of our parts, always greater than the warm
Smile in the cold glass mirror while......

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