Mikael Ejdemyr  

1953 -   
Picture by Lisen Treumann.

Poems

Apr 4, 2012

No stiffened waiter in Sleeping Beauty's fabulous sex

no lovelorn or homeless youth

no king without a zing

the serial killer just said

"young man canoodling my chick in the dicky
such an easy movement of the hand is certainly worth a lot
but listen isn’t it also a fact that this particular hand of yours
often succeeds much better than your head?"

Apr 4, 2012

The guitar player doesn’t whisper in the groupie’s ear
that it hardens solely for her and she doesn’t
thank any god either but she does hum bearing
in mind the stiffness bestowed on her as well

Apr 4, 2012

A pleasure-filled memory
awakened by a
hope of Laura


makes the tongue
flutter in the
air wow! whatta


learned tongue! a
cunnin' lingus fluttering
from Francesco’s mouth

Apr 13, 2010

Numbed dumbed thumbed
he returned home
to her labia


Charles touched her bumhole
but Diana shoved off his fumbling hand


he wanted to lick her nipples
but she didn’t agree


the prince held her buttocks
slowly bumping into her
he slowly moved her bottom around
continuing to bump


but as the lady asked him to repeat this particular move
he left it alone

Apr 13, 2010

to the memory of Galileo Galilei

The Church lies in ashes
lovers lie in bed
a deep kiss in the centre not the sun

Apr 12, 2010

Did the lover really elect someone? passionately in love? or was he elected?
         did the lover go astray? an education of his own? naked in the party throng
                  ah with a dolphin at hand & a flower of the yellow iris

   *
Did the lover seek anyone special? & is he trying again
to get hold of someone who can help him find his smile?
oh he knows that he put it someplace here but where

   *
Does lust pass? into a loss?
does sorrow reign? does a loss pass? into lust?
wow are genitals the tools to pass on by?

Apr 12, 2010

Afterwards Omar Ibn
Abi Rabiah was
just one big


smile but when
he spoke to
Hind she didn’t


reply because she
kept the cum
in her mouth

Apr 12, 2010

to the memory of Rolf Dieter Brinkmann                


The baby sitter dozes off
but wakes with a start from a dreadful dream


      he didn’t see any female legs ashore


               no legs to part
               no tender wombs to penetrate
               merely attractive round hips
               of mermaids

Apr 12, 2010

Pleased with her hips this maiden
yet too young
for anything but a flute / HOW


she sways them when turning her
back on / AWAY
from the object of her desire


young Juliet Capulet dives from the
3 m springboard
before the beginning of the tragedy

Apr 12, 2010

To the game
three words daily
sometimes belong but


Gerðr the giantess
doesn’t say “I
love you” she


says “I love
your self-brandishing hot
presence halfway in”

Apr 11, 2010

Dante can use a smile! (the
lass is abundantly


supplied & delighted to offer one)      
now Beatrice puts


a smile on her fingertip carefully
blowing it away

Apr 11, 2010

An irresistible force strips the contending
parties at Gaza one night what
a demonizing act! eyes moving in
their sockets amorous
armours lips tongues
in missile light


easily Fatima speads
her legs when
Yussuf occupies her
deeply into her fertile Golan heights
but to her pussy's squeezing movements
he's still unwilling to give in

Apr 9, 2010

The couple often had a fight
their last quarrel degenerated into battering
Adam hit & kicked his wife


she then got a firm grip
of her husband’s testicles twisting them
so hard that he stopped breathing


Eve voluntarily made for the police
& explained that she never had
the intention of killing her man

 
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