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STIGMA / MUSEHEART (Free verse) by JoyLuck
Skin, on an erect penis,
burned red to black to red
as a bee flew up against
The veiny shaft.
The little bee
Brandished her sting,
Tucked in her body,
And prepared to attack.
Hesitation.
The penis trembled.
And a great gust of wind
Blew tumbled towards the insect.
Smoke enclosed her.
Blind and Confused,
Chemicals kicked in and
Her sensory nerves
Relaxed.
She settled upon the head and
Began to suck the sweet nectar.
Ambrosia? Not quite.
The penises hand reached down
Grabbed the pistil,
crushing the bee.
As the moans of the asian whore
echoed from above.
*i know stigma is the girl part of the flower but yea..*
dedicated to Margaret C. Rigsby
she has permission to use this poem too.
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Posted: June 30, 2003 2:44 PM PDT; Last modified: June 30, 2003 2:44 PM PDT
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i wrote it in great haste
so there are many mistakes
but i'm not wasting time for
Margaret C.Rigsby
unless...