Poetry, Prose & Free Verse By Paul Warren About The Human Condition
a whore calling
at your door
for payment,
cheap sex
cheap regret,
morals hung
fixed like icicles
he can’t cum,
there’s a sophistication
to masturbation
his fear effects
all natural processes,
nerves mess
with mammalian
behaviours,
fucking
to reproduce
or fucking
for pleasure
it’s a shitstorm
waiting to happen
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