"Uncle Michael, pa...leeze!" she said. "I began my erotic adventures when i was eight. I didn't lose my virginity. I eradicated all traces of it."
-- Mona Anne Rice -- Lasher
Be My Druidess
be my druidess be my everything be my druidess be mine
around the pyre, a circle of thirteen throughout these woods, ecstatic screams i look deeply into your eyes i smell your hair, caress your thighs
now we'll make love by fire light a blaze so high it lights the night long fingernails dug in my skin yourself so wet invites me in
our lust increased feeds desire as we combust, yeah we on fire i feel you shake so deep inside ooh scream my name and squeeze me tight
i'll do anything to make you come
-- Type O Negative -- October Rust
Late Night
Late night and rain wakes me, a downpour, wind thrashing in the leaves, huge ears, huge feathers, like some chased animal, a giant dog or wild boar. Thunder & shivering windows, from the tin roof the rush of water.
I lie askew under the net, tangled in damp cloth, salt in my hair. When this clears there will be fireflies & stars, brighter than anywhere, which I could contemplate at times of panic. Lightyears, think of it.
Screw poetry, it's you I want, your taste, rain on you, mouth on your skin.