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Saturday 13 February 2016

POETRY: "I, SAPIOSEXUAL"

"I, SAPIOSEXUAL" (*)

The way

Your tentacles

Encircle
My brain
Detonates
Bombs
Of secret dreams
And estranged memories
Which my terminal nerve
Could never have
Reproduced 
By itself.


You arouse

My curiosity

My imagination
My creativity
And I'm only a slave
To your Rubik's Cube.


~A


(*) Someone who is sexually attracted to intelligence in others.

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