- Erotic Poetry
- the horned god
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Click herethe ice in the leaf litter
melts and a vole crunches a
cricket in his teeth. girls in
garlands form a ring. thin hands
clutching each other's; their bright
eyes widening with wonder;
lips parted and nipples perked.
as his shadow falls on each
they ache to be taken by
his rape; to be impaled in
sacrifice to the forest.
the woods murmur in their hearts:
this is the magical truth
of spring; this is the purpose
of your beauty; this is the
divinity you have sought.
- COMMENTS
fridayamalmost 14 years agothough I ache to capitalise after a full stop, and I would repunctuate lines 4-8. It is still a fine poem. and thank you xx
