Penis
Such an intriguing concept-
that every penis has its own story to tell
and if you lined them up
one by one
on a silver platter
and asked them to relay their histories,
each would contribute a biography
varied and strange.
My penis has a story of its own
and if you prod,
you will hear a tale of
unabashed joy
and deep rooted pain.
It will hold nothing back
in the hopes that someone can learn
from its tragedy.
I am the only one deaf to its blatant message.
So my penis’ story becomes more complex
with every encounter
every rejection
every stroke of flesh
every scrape of bone
and moves on
oblivious to the fact that it cannot find solace
with another’s flesh;
I am the only one who can give validation.
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