the Ballad of the lonely Masterbator

[yourstalker]

The end of the affair is always death.

She’s my workshop. Slippery eye,

out of the tribe of myself my breath

finds you gone. I horrify

those who stand by. I am fed.

At night, alone, I marry the bed.

 

 

Finger to finger, now she’s mine.

She’s not too far. She’s my encounter.

I beat her like a bell. I recline

in the bower where you used to mount her.

You borrowed me on the flowered spread.

At night, alone, I marry the bed.

 

 

Take for instance this night, my love,

that every single couple puts together

with a joint overturning, beneath, above,

the abundant two on sponge and feather,

kneeling and pushing, head to head.

At night alone, I marry the bed.

 

 

I break out of my body this way,

an annoying miracle. Could I

put the dream market on display?

I am spread out. I crucify.

My little plum is what you said.

At night, alone, I marry the bed.

 

 

Then my black-eyed rival came.

The lady of water, rising on the beach,

a piano at her fingertips, shame

on her lips and a flute’s speech.

And I was the knock-kneed broom instead.

At night, alone, I marry the bed.

 

 

She took you the way a woman takes

a bargain dress off the rack

and I broke the way a stone breaks.

I give back your books and fishing tack.

Today’s paper says that you are wed.

At night, alone, I marry the bed.

 

 

The boys and girls are one tonight.

They unbutton blouses. They unzip flies.

They take off shoes. They turn off the light.

The glimmering creatures are full of lies.

They are eating each other. They are overfed.

At night, alone, I marry the bed.

 

 

Disclaimer This isn't mine ..if only I had the skills this is by Anna Sexton a woman who uses not multi-syllabic words or convaluted linguistics dripping with painfully frequent symbolism but it has rythem and made me feel something anyway thankyou for reading this is my favourite poet so lets discuss.

[ai_kaze69]

i like those poem and this is words that i like

At night, alone, I marry the bed.

 

don't know why but it's true that the bed always with me at night XD

[yourstalker]

The bed and my dog that tries to suffocate me in my sleep my sleeping on my face....yeah the words are interesting