[Shutdown Frames]
The dualism of passionate desires make for a confusing howl.





A Manichaen Jeremiad

I loved your warm kisses,
the caresses you shared in 
our night of sweat ; unbridled 
passion personified in two
lusting souls, joined as one.

But how can I share my
life with one so devoid of taste
and so enamored of tastes,
who reads People and watches
Jenny Jones while munching 
Cheetos with both hands.

Philistinism canceled out 
by pure animal ecstasy?
Reform I say.

 I'm of two minds.

©William Davis3/6/99



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