In the north sea
submerged
with whales, dolphins, anemones
puffing
huffing
tick tick tick
dive
dive
dive
shoot.
Stage one
my head falls off
stage two
my throat explodes.
Two stage ballistic.
Floating
Crucifixion.
Peaceful.
Subjugation.
Ode to my vagina
butterflies don't bleed
or do they?
she's been cut
the dr says it's best dear
now riding horses will be ez.
Ode to my long lost clit.
I miss you so.
You were magnificent
my little lost penis
how I adored you
the orgasms we shared
you were always there
to read to
to dream with
to guard my pussy
in sleet, rain, snow,
suck or blow.
I guess I'll get along
now that you're gone
I've learned to adapt
to move on
not so strong now
but still not too bad.
I still hate.
You and you and especially you.
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