Your Favorite Play Toy

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Your Favorite Play Toy

Come play with me, I'm your favorite toy.
Kick me like a hacky sack; until I fall to the floor.
Planting bruises with each caressing kiss,
Marked by the fist that reiterates your desire.

Energize me with your battery acid words of kindness,
Use me like a warm blow up doll
Ignore the sounds of sobs from the pillow beside you,
Just lay there self satisfied, while I wonder is this love?

Coddle me like a fragile baby doll,
Soothe your ego, it's not your fault.
A puppet should always obey it's master;
But I'm the dirty rag doll that drives you to the depths of hell.

Zombified over time, unresponsive to your "love."
Waiting until you find new ways to make me squeal.
Will you ever grow tired of me,
Or will I remain, forever, your favorite play toy?

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jtmc4444 commented on Your Favorite Play Toy

10-07-2009

Eimishi , powerful Poem you have there. The one thought I had in reading it, is that. Your looking for love in all the wrong ways. But then if this is your groove then, I misinterpet what you were trying to say. Long story short, I liked it and I hope for a less painful love for you.

To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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