The Erotic Poetry of Eric Swalwell

If sheer moonbattery doesn’t get Eric Swalwell elected Governor of California, he can always fall back on his erotic poetry.

The Daily Mail reports on a treasure trove of Swalwell’s writings, which includes…

…an unsettling 2001 poem about two lovers kissing and biting until their veins ‘imploded and exploded’ during a kinky hotel hookup.

It’s sick stuff:

“While I screamed / She bent her lips to mine / Kissing till veins imploded and exploded / Till blood rolled down our chins / For bounded mouths cannot speak of parting.”

The ChiCom honeytrap spy known as Fang Fang could not be reached for comment on whether she finds this arousing.

Still more disturbing:

Swalwell also used his student newspaper column to mount an impassioned defense of former Black Panther Mumia Abu-Jamal, serving life for the shooting of a police officer.

It was a peculiar stance for someone who, on numerous occasions during his 13-year congressional career, has boasted that he is the proud son of a cop.

There was never serious dispute that Abu-Jamal murdered Philadelphia police officer Daniel Faulkner by shooting him in the back. The debate is over whether a black leftist killing a white cop is a bad thing. Many moonbats feel that it is not.

On a tip from Jack D.

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