- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Tasteless Purity
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fine woven sunshine spilling down ivory shoulders, pillars to a smile
melting the frozen wastes and bitter hearts with blinding fire.
sapphires overlooking porcelain curvature, prologue of a sculpture
to make gods weep and demand servitude with the slightest gleam.
silk flowing surfaces wrapped around shape in it’s perfection, curves of measure
by which all women are judged and beauty, derived, contrived paragon
skin of soft heather and the sun’s warmth, the flush of intoxication in a touch
for setting men afire with madness, driving jealousy through female minds.
I walk nigh and admire emptiness, freedom, forbidden fruit, tasteless purity.
