30 cocks

November 24th, 2008 by Celeste

30 cocks in the room, and nary a one for me to grab. It’s a pity. Not that there were a few that would have welcomed it, but, which ones? Best not to find out by trial and error.

I was dancing yesterday, ecstatic dance, big room full of people moving every which way, free-form expression, sometimes sensuous, sometimes wild, sometimes playful. And right in the midst of it I suddenly… Continue reading


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The Panther

November 9th, 2008 by Celeste

Another poem from my friend, the Christian mystic –

Whore VIII: The Panther

I

“Ooooo,,, Don’t you just love that panther head?” sighed the tourist.
I look on the wall where the beaded head hung.
The jaguar could have just walked in from the Mexican jungle outside.
I’ve been that panther, inside my lover, passing my passion.
“Oh, honey,” I thought, “you need me bad.”

II

“Relax,” said my whore. “You’re tense when you come.
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