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SHE PUT HER FIST IN MY CUNT AND I KNEW I WAS HOME
Bloodsisters: Leather, Dykes and Sadomasochism (1995)
i don't want to be
called a lesbian
i may be
related to lesbians, but
i am not one.
i primarily identify as
a dyke / a faggot /
a butch / a femme
i have so many
different sides and
only choosing one is
really limiting to me and
i’m so good at both.
every now and then, it’s like
God, i am a sick fuck.
what am i doing this for?
but really, i think it’s about
wanting to
please, service, gratify and
get other people off, and
have them tell you
you did that exactly
the way i want you to,
thank you Sir.

Venus Tapang
Space Boy and Vehement Dyke, VENUS (he/him) has received awards in Chicago’s Rooted and Radical Slam Poetry Festival, and has been published by the New Lenox Public Library and the American High School Poets of Faith and Inspiration. VENUS was most recently an acquisition editor for the upcoming issues of the literary journal Allium.
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