i met god and She was black,
as black as the lies on Her lips
the music. the lullaby.
the song She sings at us.
i met god and She was blacker
than the thoughts
that make my knuckles bleed,
the ones that feed the demons
behind my muscles.
i met god in the middle of
an empty parking lot.
i was sitting in my car
and She fucked me.
She tasted like the sea
like the salt-black pool
that sits in my stomach
and bleeds out my pores.
She smelled like me.
i met god and Her
movements were selfish.
She was brief, She was gone
i was left naked, cold
with no answers told,
no direction.
i met god and She fucked me black.
i met god and She fucked me.
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“i met god”
Steven Cuenca
A thought-provoking piece.
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I hear that she does that a lot.
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she be fuckin’
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Brutally powerful piece…very nice! Well done!
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Thanks for reading!!
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I love this!
PS: I met the same god.
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Reblogged this on meptsdandallthefuckedupshitinbetween and commented:
I love this Poem!
An amazing Poet! For more go to “The Freedom Of – Drunk Conversations and My Boring Life”.
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Steven,Thanks for checking out a recent post my site,Sincere,for liking it,and choosing to follow that which I write.I appreciate it.
Good Luck,
Michael.
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i would shave it down to just:
“i met god and She was blacker
than the thoughts
that make my knuckles bleed,”
but a killer line. well done.
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Wow, that totally feels better. Just shaved away, thanks!! And thanks for reading!
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you’ve got a lot of good stuff here on your page. i’ve bookmarked, and will continue to throw you notes, if that’s not presumptious or unwanted?
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(go ahead and delete all these comments except the following one)
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“i met god and She was blacker
than the thoughts
that make my knuckles bleed”
Steven, this is so snap-reaction bleak and yet so beautiful and poetic, crafted with care and consideration.
Well done.
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Haha, wink wink. Appreciate it.
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I would love to know the meaning behind this
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I know one day you’ll meet God 🙂 The one who’ll crown you with grace and royalty! you are chosen and loved! 👑 powerful piece here 🔥
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Your poem left me speechless. I feel like you gave words to something inside me. Thank you.
(Thanks also for the like and the follow of one of my pieces).
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No, thank you! And thanks for reading.
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