poetry of jesse wiles

Another Sort of Sonnet

You like to drink sweet things You say coffee's too acrid You like the sex spring brings You think summer's too vapid

You like to watch television You say movies are dull And you prefer indecision To direct your wry skull

You will preach to the choir They remind you to sing As you baptize desire With your ass in a sling

Still all I want is you To topple with blue

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