Do let the sow out. <br />Perhaps a bit much. <br />Or be a stirrer. <br />Helpful as such. <br />Learn histrionics. <br />It's about gush. <br />Kill introversion <br />Kiss me and hush. <br /> <br />I am not asking <br />that you go on stage. <br />Where you could be singing <br />to drown out my rage. <br /> <br />So let us be naked, <br />bare all to each other. <br />Let's be ourselves, <br />not father or mother. <br />If we can be children, <br />whose joy has no brakes, <br />and prevent us from growing <br />that shell, as it takes <br />away our freedom <br />to be who we are <br />so let me show mine <br />from up close and not far. <br />You must dropp that brown suitcase <br />it is filled to the hilt <br />with the venom of others <br />and with old woman's guilt. <br /> <br />I will soon come to visit <br />not to see who you're not. <br />But to ask: Darling is it <br />only tepid or hot.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/let-it-all-hang-out/
