Primal Urges (Acrostic) Poem by Butch Decatoria

P atronize not its intellect,

R ake & sown back together,

I nvitingly to each their own / beastly

M inds calculating murders in the back of it.

A cts of hunger, our nurtured nature

L eft behind as prey …


U nder their blind eyes, spectacles of collisions

R avaged, wrenched apart and away.

G ladiator gore, cherry red lipstick,

E agles' talons on silk chiffon

S trangling for a touch of kinship, kiss of skin…