lysistrata

AromaTherapy

Your street stinks of success
My house smells of loneliness.


Your eyes stink of sweet heat
My lips smell of beer shit.


Your breasts stink of fresh sweat
My arms smell of rotten death.


Come Beauty with your rich stink

and

Erase the poor smell of this Monster.


Be my Muse 

and

Make Me your Master.


Comments2

  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    WOW LYSIS - Some aroma - some therapy ! Thanks for sharing - YOURS BRIAN

  • Berthold Lippel

    I had to look up Bukowski
    now I understand
    the slob
    quick, a shower



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