Macho Man
Your kissesStrewn like confetti
In crowded streets.
Your love
Marked as seconds
In bargain basement sales.
That eternal flame
Doused wtih careless spittle.
Macho Man
Your kisses02-12-2010
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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