Perverse Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Perverse

Rating: 5.0


The past unresolved like a fire
Disgust, selfish like emptiness
Fear, rejection
I am hurt
You are dominant
We are perverse
Very perverse
We love each other
That’s what matters

Perverse
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Roseann Shawiak 08 August 2015

Yes, in the end all that does matter is that we love one another. Our pasts remain unresolved throughout life, filled with emptiness, fear and rejection. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn

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Joseph Narusiewicz

Joseph Narusiewicz

So St Paul, Minnesota
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