Monday, February 9, 2015

Adreyo Sen- A Poem

Love Song to Rochester

Nights, I am Jane Eyre
ready to submit in the warm of silk
to Rochester.

My Rochester! Once he was
Beauty's beast. I stole him
from the undeserving thing.  Then he was Jackman
as Wolverine.  His claws made me mad
with anticipation.

Avengers past, my Rochester
is large and green and mean.
I close my eyes and imagine
crying in delight
as he tears through me, passionate,
sweet.  Therein lies his brutality.

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