<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=495038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Problem With Lust Sometimes</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the problem with lust sometimes<br>is structural</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is this rod looking for an<br>orifice<br>an orifice wanting to be filled <br>with sweet hardness<br>and stiff lengths<br>its depth utters a name<br>a longing</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>everything fits and <br>so happiness radiates to each nerve</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there are other 'incoherences'<br>and lapses of the world of creation<br>on the verge of<br>insatiation</div><div style="margin:10px 0">orifice to orifice and the rod<br>striking another rod in loneliness<br>bells and bells<br>no one penetrates and no one is penetrated<br>like plate upon plate<br>of pillar side by side with another pillar</div><div style="margin:10px 0">each looks somewhere else<br>anticipating much<br>doing a lot of sensing out where is that and<br>where is this</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is nothing but a tree of loneliness<br>on a desert landscape<br>accented by a skull of the wolf</div><div style="margin:10px 0">without leaves and rotten roots<br>trying to reach for the moon</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the dead moon, the scorching sun<br>the useless days<br>the dragging hours of the bloodied gladiator<br>the amazon hanging dead <br>on the tree<br>at the tip of her braided hair</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=495038" data-title="The Problem With Lust Sometimes de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="the problem with lust sometimes is structural there is this rod looking for an orifice an orifice wanting to be filled with sweet hardness and stiff lengths its depth utters a name a longing everything fits and so happiness radiates to each n..."></div> </div> </div>

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