- Harish Satheesan
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Ripping torments induces creativity in the human intellect. A prime example is resoundingly audible in the delivery ward of every hospital. Fertile women, baffled between the cramps and maladies of delivering a baby, often cuss and curse loudly at their husbands and the nurses around them. Those creatively crafted-advanced-level profanities, renders the onlookers speechless, as they witness the making of one of the most crucial art in the history of mankind, the creation of a mother.
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You are like my favorite cuss word.
I can't say it out loud in front of my family.-
I don't find Profanity as a bad thing,
It shows how frank you are with your friends.-
And you know I'm profane,
my vocabulary has more cuss words
than the ones needed
to form coherent sentences,
yet you don't take offence
and come back with filthier ones
to match up with my crazy,
And in between
all the laughing and cussing,
you make me fall in love with you
each time a little bit more.
Well, that's a first!-
FILTHY COMMONER
Spreading legs like religion,
confusion is lust;
sneezing,
dawning of devil in sand
Worms inching its way
into our sense, of normality.
Sitting on top of a well,
our flesh is a knotted out sheet,
wrung onto a chameleon.
Blending in with a brick wall,
Cigarettes are a morbid sense of pleasure
Feeding addiction into our eye sockets.
Mating with our pillow cases, that seem
to keep up better appearances than
our own.
Instinct's never intimate,
they have the mind of a caterpillar,
metamorphosing into a cocoon.
We'd say we've never been picking our noses, but yet,
we pick our dry snot.
Far off, love is rejecting us once again
like a common tissue.-
Drink me whole
Drink me deep
intoxicate yourself
with my kisses
Imbibe my essence
I want to make you dizzy
Deep drunk on my love
A little dirty with some profanity
Devilish desires of insanity
Reaching out to you with vitality..
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Three languages I know
-Sarcasm
-Profanity
-English
Which is enough to win an argument.-