Fitting In...
inside the mosquito net
he reveals that he is having a hard time
fitting a part of him
to her
i am at a loss
wanting to imagine what could this be
something sexual
or metaphorical
he says i refuse to understand
perhaps i must be too innocent or i must be too dumb
been purified lately
and what is adulterated simply repulses the emptiness
of my senses
don't know,
don't know
what is it please? what is it?
please.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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