Sunday, August 3, 2014

Ode to Arab Men


Arab Men they are so earthy and warm.
They never interrupt you or even yawn.
They have norms of tradition are helpful.
THey won't TOUCH you even. I'm grateful.
I don't want a man touching on me then.
I prefer we communicate through poetry.
Love of my Brother of chaste desire.
A child of God notwithstanding, fine.
No eagerness to satisfy his crotch.
He feigns he's American for my good?
I wish I could be covered from head to foot.
I'd rather wear a Burka than be fetished.
But here comes a Christian soldier instead
Unlike any other that came to tread.

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