UbiquitousA Poem by Butch DecatoriaDefined as "existing or being everywhere at the same time, constantly encountered"he craves online hook-ups.
...but this isn't me or that intrepid, torrent trampoline on wireless ether engines zone on in .nets & .coms searching fiber-optics for sight browsing rooms of M4M to fantasize delights to itch to fix to sit transfixed as if subliminally attached umbilically digitally to a electronic felatio soundtrack yet all the while detached lurking reading pretend profiles explicit with sex, sexified, dreaming up new fetishes with misspelled texts tandem testimonials as if written by a Compaq-machine-head or Microsoftened lust as now we are turning to dust with iBooks & faraway Dells on our laps scrolling lists and Adams with "anything goes" remonstrating our vicious cycle - blank with un/trust
this isn't me... where is the warmth of feelings, emotions, love?? I am not that talented to be in two places at once, but he has the faces and genius of multiple personalities facets of sabotage with grace.
he says it isn't him.
my anger has only one trait. two eyes. velvet rope-burned limbs... and he has too many faces doppleganger hatreds where does one begin?? (The rubble or the sin?)
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2 Reviews Added on June 22, 2008 Last Updated on July 22, 2015 AuthorButch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more.. |

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