Monday, April 13, 2009

Desire.

It can contaminate poetry
by changing the flavor of every taste
A pointed desire will change your 
every thought
into a slave
i do not like
how it reminds me
that I am made of animal. 

1 comment:

orion said...

Quick to eat the extra serving, take the second glance, hold onto my possessions... life is so pure and fantastic and I hate how I taint it at times with my impulses I of which I lose control from time to time.