Thursday, June 5, 2014

Mimi - Mona Poetry: Love In The First

©Love In The First
Mimi Wolske, June 2014
All Rights Reserved by:
Mimi Wolske - Mona Arizona™



You let me experience your propaganda
tapestry,
your complex, esoteric story, and I needed
only to add
my tears as water to make it a visceral, emotive
affair...
The scent of your passion left indelible
impressions
on my soul, you were so awe inspiring...like
a great hall...
Thrusting your knowledge upon me, in me,
allowed the
impact of your sexual manifestations to spread
over the years
as if it were breaking down the elitism of erotic
love on a
lost courtesan who permitted exploration of her body
and allowed your
curiosity to expand without a speck of silence...Love
in the first...
The tapestry, woven of the conquering hero, was a
euphonious
operatic aria of a pooping dog and fornicating pigs




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