Saturday, May 16, 2015

Faith

A mask
of brute testosterone
is worn
tight.

But,
I know
they are
deeply
insecure.

And
with every abuse,
both physical
and verbal,
they drag
themselves
lower.

The worse
they are,
the worse
their lives
become.

I used to want to
snap
their necks
every time
I heard of their
abuse.

There's no use.

Fighting fire
with fire
resolves
nothing.

Now,
I've learned
to have faith
in karma.

So much so,
a smile
gently
and calmly
rises
inside me.

The worse
they are,
the worse
their lives.

Perfect.

Thursday, May 14, 2015

The Big Bang

Her flatulence interrupted
our most passionate
of moments.

It was loud
and rumbled
my balls.

This
bizarre sensation
frightened
my cock.

As it hid away,
she burst into a drunken laughter
and I
began to act like a baby.

Whining and crying,
saying
our sex was ruined.

It wasn't.

Far from it.

It's a memory
I'll even tell
at her eulogy.

Our children and great grandchildren
will be in
shock and awe
at the type of
wonderful connection
we shared
that fateful night.

This,
I shall conclude,
was how
the family
was conceived.