to
graze is better then to love
oh
love -- what a sterile game you play
like
a mischievous vermin left to flounder in the wind
sucking
morsels of flesh from me like a leper in sheeps clothing
sweet
love -- you tear into me
like
a saw cutter
and
melt away like a fuzzy peach in the sun
systemic
gadget love -- you hyper analyze me
and
fuse each circuit together like a frozen digital image
capturing
perfect pixel quality into a synapse moment
shunned
love you a running man archetype
with
a flame thrower and electric ray-gun
sent
in to kill me under the eye of millions watching
love
subjected and tailored a beggar in a tamed oasis
grovel
at my feet and make me rich
pan
handle my hat and throw me a quarter!
love
smothered in hemp oil and roses you dismiss me
turn
burlap coats to cover me in shame
and
send online messengers after me.
love
shy and slapped make me believe in your vastness
let
me pine for you like a crack whore searching for her last rock
like
a hooker waiting for an empty fuck
oh
love !
sweet
love
shunned
love
subjected
and tailored
systemic
gadget love
smothered
in hemp oil and roses
shy
and slapped
oh
love !
graze
on me
like
the last cattle prod
and
make things simple again.
Shamek Pietucha made up his name in grade 2 because no one could say the original polish(przemyslaw)correctly.
He moved to Canada in 1982 and tried to make life as interesting
as possible. He has been to the olympics and has been to medical school.
Currently he is traveling to Bali for the last tranquil moment that he needs
before starting on the next sojourn of this life in the big city of Toronto.
He loves to swim, dance, paint light bulbs and imagine.
He has been practicing the written word for nearly 15 years now and
it makes him rich. One night he had a dream that he was a samurai warrior.
For him that is what it is all about making living simple again "Let me kick ass,
jump,kick and glide on trees peacefully."
Email: Shamek Pietucha
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