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a book of shadows falls from the sky on her knees her head hinged     bowed and supplicated to his long tear dropped arterial **** among heaps of naked bodies in a temple of ****** his heart her refuge her feet sweeten his mouth her spine writhes a shimming snake in riddles of pain and pleasure each accentuating the other his teeth in her flesh she shakes bewitched and scarlet foraging for dissolution bleed pretty my love pillar of fire milk and honey the flames a banquet of tears from tearing flesh she wakes bleeding a thirsty tulip Laureate of allure and sprawling limbs who suffers with grace and pride a disease and cure pink petals wet with dew her ****   a hard working immigrant gathering fields of poppies  humiliation as aphrodisiac her tears glitter eyes like jewels sparkle darkly her skin prays to be eaten marrow salt and butter in a red negligee to be consumed in a field of stained beds she falters with grace what does it mean you ask how does it make you feel i ask abjure the Christian plague or the mind dies to **** the body why whip yourself when he who loves so ardently swells to do you the favor wear the nylons!
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Jan 24, 2021
Jan 24, 2021 at 12:02 PM UTC
Threatened Sensibilities
a book of shadows falls from the sky on her knees her head hinged     bowed and supplicated to his long tear dropped arterial **** among heaps of naked bodies in a temple of ****** his heart her refuge her feet sweeten his mouth her spine writhes a shimming snake in riddles of pain and pleasure each accentuating the other his teeth in her flesh she shakes bewitched and scarlet foraging for dissolution bleed pretty my love pillar of fire milk and honey the flames a banquet of tears from tearing flesh she wakes bleeding a thirsty tulip Laureate of allure and sprawling limbs who suffers with grace and pride a disease and cure pink petals wet with dew her ****   a hard working immigrant gathering fields of poppies  humiliation as aphrodisiac her tears glitter eyes like jewels sparkle darkly her skin prays to be eaten marrow salt and butter in a red negligee to be consumed in a field of stained beds she falters with grace what does it mean you ask how does it make you feel i ask abjure the Christian plague or the mind dies to **** the body why whip yourself when he who loves so ardently swells to do you the favor wear the nylons!
Each laureate is supposed to promote a greater consciousness of and appreciation for the art form. Yet in reality, some have acted like ceremonial monarchs while others have been vigorous ambassadors/promoters. Robert Pinsky, the most effective laureate to date, had the zeal of an activist and the charisma of a celebrity.
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Jan 24, 2021
Jan 24, 2021 at 12:02 PM UTC
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