The passion took minutes,
The climax of that passion was in seconds,
The breakage of the towel,
The orifice widens,
Widens to water the consummation sheets
Red on white
Might have awoken a hysteric fright…
But she must have known the price to pay
Before she had put those words of acceptance on her mouth
to say…‘Yes’
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Depravity
PoetryOf love and life and soul deprived. A collection of poems about depravity. ©Muzeyi Yelyen, August 2016