Changing of the Loins
Hot Pink of Skin Cools Turquoise Genuine
I lived chasing hot skin pink, years of fun,
poised all hot & high, no humility
carnal pleasure had its vacant web spun
once stuck & stunned, now humbled by chastity.
Such young-dumb-cum-fun, searching for right then,
Urban daze, post-teen emotional haze
no past to disavow, I'd still get noticed then,
so many to amaze, no care for the nays.
Piece by piece, what I thought was freedom
would become my reckless emporium
of restless youth, no bodies enough
o’ Everests of Ass, I’d pine for the stuff.
Lost to saunas of red, to clubs of come
the array of choice & dead-end nothings —
my magical cure to monochrome,
everyone I'd kiss was always something,
lo-res clones of all first loves; Manuel
Alistair, Roy — what armies of them! —
digested, belly boundless, thirst unquelled
from anhedonia I'd hock dark phlegm.
From ten million pecs to the gray of alone,
on a sister’s whim I would return home,
find what I first fled—a loveless house
the genetic blame-game of cat & mouse.
My mojo I’d lost, then sat beneath bough
of carob trees in orange sun South
when what I craved was madness up north —
no scene in the green, how then to move forth?
With no real progress, again I would move
back to cities, to that tired old groove
to scratched vinyl of pain-days engraved;
by my need to please others, still enslaved.
Twelve thousand seven hundred ways in days
still I'd not learned truth can’t be smothered
couldn’t face it then, closeness to another
such was my dread of emotional affrays.
Dejected, I’d build a new maze of lies
& tried to further mask my muted cries —
for courage, for faith, to accept what I'd got —
not waste years believing who I was not.
All layers now stripped, years later through art
have I found my elusive, missing part
there’s no beauty without you can’t find within
so hot pink of skin cools turquoise genuine.
About the Creator
Pedro B. Gorman
Re-writing my life & personal narrative; master of re-invention and societal analysis. Fiction writer, poet, musician, spoken-word artist, voice-over/audiobook narrator. Have a look at my writing on pedrogorman.medium.com
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