Zeus On Trial
September 26, 2008 at 6:13 pm | Posted in poetry, writing | 23 CommentsTags: poetry, soraya, switch, writing, Zeus
Erotica is nice, artdeco to decorate the house, resplendent decadent why not but comes a time when every creature corporeal just wants to fuck, says the Japanese Pornographer stop dancing, turn around bend over now,
She throws the script on the floor by the bed. I thought you said you were a writer exploring issues of consent, she says and hangs up the phone. Now come here sweet soraya i have a gift for you in whispers,
the sprite delights in twists and turns
provides respite from funerary urns
but in the end there was just one
and now it’s time to have some fun,
lets play a game just you and me
we’ll be pirates lost at sea
then when we’re saved and reach the shore
turn around you’ll be me and i’ll be yours,
ungainly entrance
September 22, 2008 at 6:24 pm | Posted in poetry, writing | 17 CommentsTags: Mamu, soraya, the no such thing as a typo rule
(for such a tiny creature, according to the japanese pornographer says Mamu, you are to be rewarded.)
he flings an arm and chinese dragonfly tumble roll
she pops up in the middle of the darkened room
sparkled and startling in sheer grey silk
and shaking her long black hair with golden flashes
brushing dust and standing, hands off me giant monkey man
whose slave are you, mamu?
and glowers at me furious
and are you in dungeon too?
is mine destiny i guess and plonks herself inside my arm
gazing up at me, i guess it is yours too
but first my hopeless wizard friend
we must get these chains from you.
another Mistress’ spell on me
just doesn’t seem quite right
that i should be always be the one
to dance for their delight,
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