Sunday, April 3, 2011


There it was;
that look that says 'i sell sex to mankind';
it was there in all its degradingful femininistic loyalty-
with or without the R,
written it was in her eyes almost with a dash of dare;
Instantly i was filled with such a swell of respectful ardor;
for she lived a life in the esoterical extremes of the resolute.
The white serpent shook his head 'no'-
my heart whispered 'burn!' as it scooped rioting hot oil onto his face to have him just right;
Mary you are forgiven;
Mary you can go home now,
You are forgiven.