by Sayu Tera
I will not violate my covenant.
O repressed love,
I'm wrong to savor your sin.
I awake him putting it where I want.
The world is all that is in this.
Years of life are soon gone
And we fly away.
My love he tickles my clitty with the lip
Of a dreamer.
Please, I cannot violate my covenant
Or God shall deliver onto me a terrible pestilence.
I awake to the voice of the Word.
My love his foot slips, my love his wrists slit.
He has never felt any way.
*Sayu Tera is a former Zen Buddhist monk living in Kauai, Hawaii.
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Tuesday, November 17, 2009
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