Flesh for fantasy
keep your silicone plastic surgery
Give me skin with a scent of humanity
when I gently squeeze
Let it have some give
Let it be supple
Let it be ample
Let it breathe
And let it live
Shave off all the hair
Feel how smooth it is
Let it truly breathe without a care
caress it
Even if its his
I find beauty in the folds
Give me stretch marks too
The beauty that skin holds
is within
Meπ§and Youπ©πΌ!
Written by;W.J.G.π
- Author: W.J.G.π (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 4th, 2022 08:43
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 54
- Users favorite of this poem: FallenAngel1π, kitty the naughty poet
Comments7
Hmmm skin, the durable sheath which encapsulates all we ever were and all we shall ever be in this life. Salted to sate the desires of heart, mind, lips and tongue (and one or two other bits).
This was inspired by my fascination with real human skin,and all the plastic surgery we see these days. Some people are walking around looking like manikins come to life. If I had to measure the ridiculousness to disgustingness I donβt know which would win,..or loose. Lol π π₯ππ
I absolutely love this poem! At the ripe old age of 72, I gave up the ghost quite some time ago. I can now proudly wear my wrinkles and folds as a testament to all the joy of living. I earned every one of them. Thank you dear poet for your incredible insightfulness.
I am soooo glad you enjoyed this sooo much. They do say beauty is skin deep. At least they used to. Does anyone say that anymore? Lol ππ₯πΉππ
Wow that line, "Give me skin with a scent of humanity," is actually marvelous. This reminds me of a Mitski song called "Liquid Smooth." Very well done!
Thanks Rocky. Iβll look up liquid smooth.π»ππ
love this dude, you really are a great writer
Thanks soooo much Katie.π₯πππΉππ
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