eurydice the harlot nymph

women are harlots and goddesses too,
and soaked robed nymphs.
toes damp when moist moss walking,
cloaked cloth cloaking the soul's lamp,
winged moth winging the fire

orfeo now listen

i am the goddess
the whore
the nymph disrobed and singing

i am the venus
the swan
naked and winging,
feathers damp from leg choking
i watch you vine soak ground.

i see the river nix

sing me now orfeo,
fuck me amongst the trees

1 comment:

Lauren said...

Love your imagery. Just makes you want to explore your partner in the magical woods.