skin 3 by Iwan Gabovitch
It’s what I do best
Everyone seems to like them
I like them too
Until I don’t
They stay up a few days
Until the sober light of reason
Gives me pause to delete
Then a love poem emerges, gratefully
I write graphic poems about love
It’s what I do best
Everyone seems to like them
I like them too
Until I don’t
They stay up a few days
Until the sober light of reason
Gives me pause to delete
Then a sex poem emerges, gratefully
