Delay gratification;
teasing and tantalising,
making the This stretch …..
and stretch….
into a long lingering moment…..
where barely endurable pleasure….is kept hanging…
hanging…. hanging…..
on a precious
dangling
breakable
thread.
Domination becomes submission
nearly pleasure
becomes
almost pain
right close up to the Edge
of the unbearable.
And then at last, relief -
Want gets taken by Have.
Satiation is released,
Get let go of by being given
agonizing but beautiful
but beautiful to be agonized
to [...]
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Lingering the longing
June 13, 2008Words are not enough
January 19, 2008The romantic poet N wrote:
What a wonderful feeling to be in love with you,
Though you are far away,
Though you are hardly here,
Though you will never stay.
His mentor M, also a poet, rectified it:
What a wonderful feeling to be in love with you,
Though you complain so unlovingly.
What a wonderful feeling to be in love with you,
Though [...]
A Lonely Lament
January 16, 2008Already seventeen thousand nine hundred
and seventy six days lived this life is
With several more thou to go?
I ask you. (Yes YOU)
Or maybe merely a few
or possibly as little as less than.
I guess not too many left remaining,
of such small days as these
so soon to be over with
to be too sorry for or complaining.
Hardly any, barely [...]
One more day
January 15, 2008Words to memorialise the day
this is
to say I lived it
the way I said it
and set it down.
I was alone.
Not a clue what I’m doing here.
It was not unlike
all the other days
I know longer remember
I knew i lived.
(Newton Abbot)
A cellos purple fifth
January 13, 2008I heard a cellos
purple fifth
hung between a cobweb
and a single star.
I heard a fat man’s
ugly rage
blast onto his young wife’s
fearful face.
I heard my feet fall
into place,
running towards…and running
…..running….
to stamp upon, to break
(Totnes train station)
At 4 in the morning
January 12, 2008At 4 in the morning
the fucker was fuming
not holding back anything
shouting he would do everything
to make me feel small
- if I didn’t give it in to him.
I can’t give you everything
cus then you’ll have everything.
But I realised the score:
He’d take away my hands,
he’d take away my hunger,
he’d take my voice away,
he’d take away my [...]
You, who have lived on earth for me
January 3, 2008I thank you.
Even though.
You could have been.
You might have had.
You should have done.
(You wanted to)
(You didn’t do)
Even though.
You didn’t even try.
I thank you.
Even though.
You never did your best
(not really)
to do anything any better.
I thank you.
Even though.
You lied.
And had no idea.
Had not a clue.
Could find no reason.
To tell the truth.
Even though.
You did not know
and did not [...]