Morning Light Poem by RIC BASTASA

Morning Light



morning light
comes as a stab to my eyes
like your stare
last night
when she kissed me
on the lips
when her hands tightly held
my swelling
crotch and i
did not make a sound
of that lovely
protest much to your
jealous chagrin.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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