Little Death

LITTLE DEATH

by luther hughes

Who is The Bottom: The Poem or The Poet? Did Jesus die on Calvary so we could stop masturbating? Love turns everything into figurative language, right? This mini-essay folio attempts to answer everyday questions about desire, power, and love with poetry. Through cum and penetration, poetry offers a light where we might not see one, a song where our pants unzip.

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DESIRE’S LITTLE ILLUSION

THE MASTURBATORY I

ON POWER

MUST BE LOVE ON THE BRAIN

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Luther Hughes