Dirty

dangerous guy

his mind was dirty
he had no shame
but it was only a shield
not to let life
in
a strategy of some kind
hiding a freighted boy
inside

he did not grow up
in a war
as far as I know
but perhaps life was harsh
at times,
as it is in every lifetime,
so he found escape
in fantasies and sex
no rules
but did this fulfil him
at the end of the day
no one could tell

when you talk to him
he would throw
grenades and bombs
sex-talk,
you know,
forgetting that
only creates walls
for to seduce a woman
a man needs
kinder words
otherwise he will only get a
whore

© Iva Beranek (Dublin, 27th May 2016)

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