Ok So My My Girlfiend Is A Nymphpomaniac Poem by Cristobal Benjumea

or could it be that im 25 years older, and i dont take viagra

whats the diference

a world of labels which label

ignorance

prisons the waves

fire

sexuality

you dont know how

affection



is it a bridge to the land beyond

a fight of influences

the panic

the divine choses

the rigt mix of darkness and light

delicately on a plate, finely balanced

where is elemental passion
the music

love wants to love

the waves

pick something better

what does the bird see

couldnt have you come out with some thing more original

your relative value is less than hers in the face of god

she makes me so randy, she can do with me as she likes

im abandoning myself to her


i should have done it before

never mind dont be a jerk

bow down before her

i want her here in the dark

with the hot air

unfulfilled desire

desire beconing



the sea r
the best



the wind

the forest

the running brook

cristaline running brook

looks like i got left out

violent emotions propagate affection, protection

form action

interaction of people threatened by the darkness in a universe overspread with dimming stars

cured by god

vexations

represed within

not repressed in

love would love and have its way

our ideals, may be subverted by people

why wouldnt it be instead of not to be

im powerless



is this another excess

doi live in a false world

to i have to come out of this favbsicated word

yes i supose i have become more the book than the ink

and isnt it time we all lived and let live

maybe im gay

it depends if you want to be macho

or if you want of vanity to perpetuates ignorance

why d i have to be a sinic

its the shadow of utopia

what if i opened my mind

and wasnt so hard on myself

if i wasnt loking at vanity id be looking at gaining spiritual strength