We Make Love

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We Make Love

by Pete Marchesi Introduction

That has told us not to sit. And to lean back when we see war and the killing.

Sitting

Sitting and observing The world As it goes… there

I don’t know What to keep from it My old body Just does not want to know

My old shirt Lies on the ground I think it was from somewhere My eyes sparkle but I do not want to know

My family is here somewhere Why do I keep on trying There are tears in me I am trying to share But the body prevents it From lying

Still from somewhere There are tunes that do not need to be played I prefer The silence

As it is always… walking towards me

The shrill cry The never going back And I say time is rude

Let me stay a little while But I am just sitting

And there is a hole in me I want to know more Or at least hide from

I cannot… share The emptiness I feel is continuous My family…

My mother is old now And she will die I cannot stand the thought And as we draw close

There is a shudder

My Body Is Pulverized

By the rude incantations of others That is all that we live on Possession by others We say there was the moon And it was a pretty good time there

That is all we are Promiscuous for what the world may… feed us I want no more of it I just want to commit suicide Because they are impinging on me They have refused me sex

Where do I go I sleep But will not wake It is an absurd idea Of them treating me Any other way

There are cigarettes And ways to go to the moon But the secrets are all… held inside And my body does not want to know

It does not… want to know It says it is sleeping And not to take the pills There are so many of them

And the doctor is always obvious Is that the right word To make him so large as a discontent Saying that disease is secret As we nullify

Another part of our… existence My sister is at the restaurant Making all the money My brother is away making all the love He will sleep with her on the beach

My body is stretching out It is trying to be And it is night Please do not let me go there There is no sex in silence That is the worst kind My body bends to meet me “I am tired” it says I must

Listen to it But the words have come and gone

Past

Travel

I want to go to Canada But leave my body here I have eaten Pork and garlic

The butter slipped away I left the table Getting… my body out of the way My poor step-father is home After at 86 working all night

He prays to God that I will make it So he might have some peace in his life

He will travel And go through the arguments My sister is tired of it

So where… are they I will travel Because it is too expensive And I have sores all over my face

My body has left me Let me not to consideration tell… things There is no enemy And as we hold on We are told to be romantic I have no word for it The danger I feel as it unfolds There are words that are told And those that order

This family is still alive But each is alone to the enemy And we make enemies to everyone Let me stop

Please Let Me Breathe

There is talk about Italy And I am… sitting The cars do not work My sister keeps on bumping into things But God has held us high And told of us coming together

It has grown old in the wind The dogs have greeted us Where was the perfume

I still have a ways to go And the breathing holds me back I do not want to be in a rush I do not want this suicide So I tell my body My mind is all that I have got

Everything has eaten away at me And I am satisfied with the cigarettes You want to make victims of all of us

And there wouldn’t be a better thing to have heard

You are… rude You want This suicide And I will not give it You say the demons surround me There is only you

And you… are alive There are many of you You live to tell another

And evil you are That my body will disappear

And you tell me falsely to keep strong But your words strain out of your mouth

Like the thorns of an Acacia You will not let me up! You will not let me up I give my body to you If you want suicide I will give it

Just a moment

Sex

“A beautiful love poem I have not seen let me read And take your body for my own For to stay alive With all those ‘ants’ around you How do you feel about dying”

I have not heard it yet And death is never simple I cannot listen to you

And the night took them both away As I sat and smoking

The words churned And stood in a stare We are here My hands were crying Out To me

Take us away We simply want to murder you The demons that we know That keep the craziness of this place

I took that away But where did you go To interfere And tell lives to be different So we were not just sitting there

When death came

And I lingered

And I Lingered

In it’s tragic disguise The atom bomb Came and exploded It ran the souls away And every moment of their Faces

It tears and scrapes them To be so alive And these men with their dark smiles Standing there

The affront! But it frightens no-one And America is an Angel in the eyes of the Lord So to simple men we go in anguish Wishing that we were not the ones That must halt this heavy disguise

We must sweep it away And have children in amazement For we are gone

We are gone…

To different parts of the world Where we have traveled far We will not say The religion of which That stands As we travel To say no more of exploding bombs in the night And when we were there

We stood around and took photographs Let it work out says my step-father to me That I write and am heard I am just sitting here!

In astonishment That we could be so… cruel That we are men Menacing and unforgiving Of kindness!

The Present Twist Of Fate

That we are the same men Of other That killed off the tribes And told that stories Were to be put away And that learned men Should not exist!!

How could you? How could you prevent Any peace from occurring and for so long Century after century you have taken the world up You have put it into the ground With your soundness Of Christ we will only know better

You have said to me To prove that this dead man Lied to us Lied…!

Exasperation

Of gentle wind How… can I know How… can I climb to the top of a tree and see anything… It is invincible That you have destroyed desire We streak around in cars With no clothes on Denting our bodies Which has left me

And said there are no accidents Only fate You reason that we are alert And known

And that you… will be heard How can you promise that to anyone My mother bows She is next This nervous woman That will not

I repeat will not

Tread Carefully

Now that you are undone And coming apart As you take your possessions to another place It pleases me Says Odin And it is his voice

“Presently known is the force Of nature That makes sure of sex and finance That smokes cigarettes And laughs at someone else’s pain

We are not here I declare. We are not here. And it all ends up in this smoky balm. I declare. I am not fit. I cannot fit in here. Where you say there should be more men. Of sacrifice. I cannot fit. And still you move towards me.

I will not go this Satanic clout That infuriates me”

Oops That we live And I start laughing majestically I am of peace And just want to fit in Excuse the cigarette And I won’t even know you You know… I am witchdoctor To clean the pain of the mind

We will not go We will not go to war And make money for you as you always once… Was

S o to trib e we will find And believe in any contrite So the weapons we will not know! W e a re of peace And you may enjoy the fury Of us coming down and annihilating you all I will not… commit suicide Though you have prevented it Every little step that I take Towards some new… Thing

Peace

Let me have peace And smoke my cigarette There is a long Indian in me That does not… want to forgive you And after the peace

We will make war on you! Because it is the only thing that you fear

You usher in your greatness It is a pea

In the face of the Gods

You do not know And talk about them blandly And want to have sex with them

Because it makes you feel better about your life

We will not go…

We make love

— The End —

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