It's been the mother of pride: <br />the energizer of stiffneckedness, <br />a piercing pin of lewdness, <br />a coagulator of abominations, <br />a creator of gross destructions! <br /> <br />It's the rust of the soul: <br />a flaming heat of lasciviousness <br />that thrills every bone and flesh; <br />an outpouring of evil from within, <br />a tumultous agony engraven. <br /> <br />It's a pinch of sensitive skin: <br />a piercing pain of heart's burn <br />enabling the rotten wound to nip; <br />an outburst of hidden anger <br />cutting through unexpected provocation!<br /><br />Gil Gregorio<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ysircopyh/
