WINNER 2014 and 2017 GOLDEN WEB

WINNER 2014 and 2017 GOLDEN WEB

Monday, June 1, 2009

"Unreciprocated"....a poem by Robert L.


The next day
and I feel spent as a whore.
The scent of your sex
sits heavy on my face.
I wash and wash
but the ghost smell on my
fingers remind me of
how I probed your ass. And
of how you wouldn't touch
me. I sit at my desk with an
erection. Remembering. And
wishing it to fall. 

(You can read another poem, "Dentist" by Robert L. in the premiere issue of Try State Magazine)

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