Autoeroticism...the final frontier

Ahhhh man I saw that great gray light.
It came down on me like a wash of

absent friends and wishing well misfortune.
I touched myself to feel whole.
I touched myself to forget that touching

myself was a necessary evil.



I slept in the deepest space I could find.
I was there and felt nothing at all.


Raymond Strickland Sept.25, 2010

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I like this poem very much...

I like this poem very much...