The Beautiful Poem


I go to bed in Los Angeles thinking
About you.

Pissing a few moments ago
I looked down at my penis
Affectionately.

Knowing it has been inside
You twice today makes me
Feel beautiful.

3 A. M.
January 15, 1967


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The Beautiful Poem