“From Across the Crowded Room”

Go on and drink your fine whiskey
smoke your cigarettes with class
sculpt your appearance to perfection
I still see you, there
looking down your pointed nose
posturing for elegance
like a cat in heat
you’ll circle the room
thinking yourself a predator
led by hips, a twitching tail
join the throbbing masses
a sex-hungry cesspool
with no ambitions
superior to nothing
just another asshole
waiting to be fucked

© M. Black, 2016 All rights reserved.

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4 thoughts on ““From Across the Crowded Room”

    1. Thank you for reading! I actually wanted that line to be taken with a dual meaning, both literally and figuratively, simultaneously. I’m glad you took the time to share your thoughts, they’re always appreciated!

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