Sunday, 15 April 2018

Condoms - Poetry of Everyday Life

Disentangle your limbs,
probe around for me
in the darkness. Tear me up
with the edge of your teeth.
Grab me by the tip,
pinch me softly.
Pull me over,
as I take your shape. 

2 comments:

  1. liked it! Simply because a woman writing so absorbently about the experience of wearing a condom.

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  2. liked it! Simply because a woman writing so absorbently about the experience of wearing a condom.

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