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The Naked God


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I saw God naked today.

 

He was in the shower and

(it was an accident, really) I didn’t mean

to see his strange, wet body

grown old and soft

and fat.

I didn’t mean to see his teeth,

(the way they hung

sick sharp) slightly visible

over thin, grey lips

like exclamation points

to the awful sentence. No

 

that wasn’t it.

 

And it wasn’t that his beard was trimmed

different then I had seen in pictures,

or that the wounds on his wrists still oozed

with something that was not blood.

 

It wasn’t (you know) his penis,

not its soft worm-like length

curving left on pale thighs

like something neglected.

It wasn’t that at all.

 

Underneath, I saw the fleshy pouch

swing gently back and forth

and twined through and through

with tiny human skulls

set grinning

wide wide wide…

 

I saw God naked today.

I can’t pluck out my eyes.

And now the Howling falls upon me

pulps my skin in its jowls

and grins

wide

wide

wide.

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What happens next? :wicked: This sounds like the start of an interesting erotic story

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What happens next? :wicked: This sounds like the start of an interesting erotic story

 

Er...naked fat old guys are somehow erotic??

 

:blink::ph34r:

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Now that I think more on it. No not really

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