the insanity of love
i fuck them.
they love me.
i fuck others.
they love me too.
i shove my cock
into their mouths.
they suck. they fuck.
they love me more.
my wandering eyes
my uncircumcised
unprotected
unparticular penis
they still love.
i bring them bittersweet candies
of excuse and explanation
to feed their denial.
they eat and love them.
i sing to them,
read poetry,
arousing vaginal goosebumps
and rain.
they love that.
they buy me pizza
and value menu
double cheeseburgers
to fill my belly.
i fill them
with my hard, pulsating body.
they love it.
i gluttonously guzzle
gallons of grand marnier
until i am a fool.
i place my soul in their laps
crying convulsively
in a drunken stupor
and moved with compassion
for the wounded, weeping beast,
they love yet more.
they rub my spinning head
to soothe the vomitous monster
that rages in my stomach...
all for love.
i spew venomous words
and hurtful truths
til they finally leave.
then i am left alone..
and then i love them.