Woman (Please Forgive me for trying Erotica of a sexist nature)


In these diabolical gender-wars
It is not women who are calling for freedom
It is freedom calling for a woman

To put every inch of him inside her lips
And spit it all out, to free freedom
From the oppressive grip of lust.

Like a colorful parrot, who can fly away
To any rain forest or managed woodland
Yearning to be suckled by a Venus flytrap.

She will always be the lips with a face.
The right in the wrong. Woman within the whore.
The digestif after the meal.

A baby with a pacifier in the mouth
Pleading for some milk.


Published by

meandererworld (Dilantha Gunawardana)

Dr Dilantha Gunawardana is a molecular biologist, who graduated from the University of Melbourne. He moonlights as a poet. Dilantha wrote his first poem at the ripe age of 32 and now has more than 1700 poems on his blog. His poems have been accepted/published in Forage, Kitaab, Eastlit, American Journal of Poetry and Ravens Perch, among others. He was also awarded the prize for "The emerging writer of the year - 2016" in the Godage National Literary Awards, Sri Lanka for his first collection of poems (Kite Dreams – A Sarasavi Publication), while being shortlisted for the poetry prize. Dilantha is a dual citizen of Sri Lanka and Australia, and shares his experiences from two different cultures. He blogs at - https://meandererworld. wordpress.com/

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