Summer Fling

How beautiful is the first month of summer; Bikinis, lazy streaks and a wisp of sunscreen, When halos disappear, as you drive past  Rows of sunflowers, in mid Iowa. You can only feel, the pollen saturated air, A hood less car, the sun filling her up, Knowing a man is just around the corner, Just…

An Asexual Man

How sweet is Jack fruit, Pani Waraka, Just like the flesh of rambutan, How though, in an anatomy lesson They become metaphoric examples, Resembling the beehive, and The scrotum. How a great divide separates Not just the Koreas, but Also the palindromic symmetry, And the proven asymmetry How one pair of eyes that See the…

An Asexual Woman

While some echo locate, some use GPS, And some they, climb Matterhorn, A difficult mountain to climb, while others walk in a beach Each a homogenous grain of silica, And some, they rest inside a un-crowded room, That has no doors, to go outside, only a room With a window, to see bats, cars, mountaineers,…