WHEN I ENTERED THE ORGY

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When I entered the orgy, it seemed I had entered a brawl.
It did not seem that anyone was making love at all.
It was dark, and sounds I heard only filled me with fear.
I had come for love. Something wasn’t right here.
I began to see in the darkness that the lovers were sad and old;
Is love this brutal? At the book reading, that wasn’t what I was told.
When she explained love to me, she didn’t do it well.
I thought it was more like poetry.  This seems like hell.

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1 Comment

  1. February 16, 2017 at 11:26 pm

    Two kinds of love you’ll find
    love with eyes and love that’s blind
    distinguishing betwixt the two is easy, see
    if your eyes are open, you’ll agree!


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