pornography has destroyed the
original sin of our passion – made
our lovemaking cinematic,
disassociated us from the pleasure
of ordinary skin, and compare
what’s ours to theirs.
it is the cocaine of our lust addiction
keeping us in a state of panic, wanting
more, more, more.
it has totally fucked up our prey
instincts. now we hunt all day, like
zombies looking for bodies;
like detectives looking for suspects;
like miners wondering which hole the
treasures buried in.