Because he can afford to -
He writes poetry dipped in sensitive phrases
laced with kind, soft musings about a female heart.
The first kiss on her lips
the soft touch of her skin - for the first time.
She is just his wife -
being made so the night before -
washing the stains of the bloodied sinful sheet furiously
sobbing and crying and wetting her dishevelled hair.
He looks at her
writes another verse
of her pain
the stab of his virility
taking away her innocence.
She cries
continues to cry.
His verse unbale to reach her
penetrates the world
with amazing sensitivity.
Brilliant the poet
emerges on the canon
Rising above mounds of tears
Because he bloody could afford so!
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