Masochism Tango

Masochism Tango

A Poem by Kaliou

If only I could become,
                                   Not you but,

A glamorously dangerous mixture of my acceleration and your hallucination.

Your insatiable essence becomes my own addiction,

Tighten Belt.
Grip Fist.
Tap Vein.

Your Essence,

Shot Up right into the private sector of my cerebral cortex.

I'll meet you there, in that dark alleyway where you first appeared and invited me

Into your masochistic domain.

This Time,

I'll handle the whip while you hold my heart.

© 2011 Kaliou


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TJ
Excellent
Sorry for the short review but nothing to say.

Posted 14 Years Ago


*gasps*
No words for it, it says a lot on its own. Very musical, loved the tempo and shapeshifting images :)

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Added on May 18, 2011
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Kaliou
Kaliou

Beirut, Lebanon



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I am a Scorpio, I am Sarcastic, I am a Sadist. I am an emotional masochist. I study theater, I find refuge in acting. I am musically Intellectual, I am a film addict more..