Zywa My house has large beds

My house has large beds
in which naked people groan
and girls are raped
by other people's loneliness

The guests pay for
washing the curtains
which their soft hands stroke
after the night

They don't expect calluses
from the day, they rearrange
and they smell, they don't pick the flowers
themselves, they live inside

where they are content
without achievements, because
the world is exhausting
if one wishes to change it

and spring admits no delay
life must be lived, enjoyed
since no one spoils you
better than you do

Poem 4294
Amsterdam, 2022-01-31

The vices of men come down to men being not realistic
Acedia (laziness, taking no action) and luxuria (lust, holding no goal)

Collection: Local contractions 
Keyword: Desire: lust 
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