Prose

A very popular section, I was always surprised to see the response I got from so many readers, curious peekers, fans or random viewers to my …..ugh this word is rather pretentious…poetry

I have always been very talented writer and I decided to add this section on again not to be a show off, not to prove how profound i am or to even make any statement at all pertaining to some idea of ” hookers have hearts too…wahhh” lol.

i have a fan base on other forums. You may like my stuff. and finally…for selfish reasons. its my fucking site. so i will air out what i want how i want when i want. so there..lol

I.

Prayer for Magdalene(woven with the spirit)

From the hands

Ungripped stones

Earth pulling back

The rocks back to home

The aroma

Of his stench

The woman

Being stoned….

I asked God once

I do not know your will for me

But I go on such as I go on and do going and doing

Painted red

Every door I walk into

Oozing sex from my pores

My spores saying thank you

The more I give

The more i step away

I.confes

The more I.give

I.step away

HE WILL HAVE HIS ARMS

OUTSTRETCHED

AND SAY

“Come home to me, Sinner ,

COME HOME”



Don’t know why I kept this latter part. It stinks. Lol

EPILOGUE

Or

Maybe they step away…
Praised for face and for grace and four beauties

I’m a lady who shares herself my duties

Include rolling in the hay

Hey hey baby

Strolling AND striking stolen moments I’m hiking up skirts

And skirting issues rarely hurting

And I.do not know your will for me

But I.go on so eagerly

I.pray and I celebrate the light seeing colors

And feeling the sight of the mighty irony

The joke is on me

I live opposites

Only way to be

Once a Tori girl

Yet mommy is playboy

(If this makes any sense than you’re

LYING



July 4th 19

ZEUS

You rip me apart

Because you want to

It’s just a part of the heartstrings

You pull at me hard

I don’t think you care

I think you’re fully aware

I am aware BEWARE

The dog

The dogma of this god

Who

Tears

Me apart

Inside of me

My legs are open

He goes too deep

I’m hurt

I’m firing up

It’s hitting me good

Like fearful steep stairs

He stares

into me

And then he goes into deep

I can’t keep this up

But he’s getting it up

And I’m serving my

God

As he pulls me in

And he’s my preacher

As I TEACH HIM WHO

OWNS THE SKY

This guy

This guy

He’s got a chip

On his shoulder

Bigger than the shrapnel

Of the world war 3

He claims

He didn’t start with me

They say

Every day my heart strung

Beating like bosendofer

He’s my snare

I swear to God

He was Eve

I was Adam

And everyday it’s eden

Till he pulls his snake on me

Inside of me

My legs are open

He goes too deep

I’m hurt

I’m firing up

It’s hitting me good

Like fearful steep stairs

He stares

into me

And then he goes into deep

I can’t keep this up

But he’s getting it up

And I’m serving my

God

As he pulls me in

And he’s my preacher

As I TEACH HIM WHO

OWNS THE SKY

This guy

This guy

Twists the knife

Till the kerf

Matches the edges of the

Handkerchief

But

We come. Back

Heart attack

Shock each other

Into life

Some are meant to be

One foot in shore

One foot in sea

The ocean mighty

I carry carry carry

Back home

To.find my name

Tattoed on his heart

And his on my body

This guy, this guy

Gets to me

But I

Get

To

Him

FOR ZEUS

______________________________

______________________________

A PARABLE

I am looking back

Lacking backbone&dry eyes

I surprise so many pet rock

Stockings to thighs black

Tact and tacky glue

Guru with clear polish

Polish GIRLS vs polish jokes

Blokes they didn’t fancy

Dance that to the deadly sea

The red sea to the red door

Give more while I thought

The who’re didn’t need to

I was named for a saint

She was tainted by malicious rape

Perpetrated by her BEAUTY

Next forsaken for perfect MUSIC

last she was profuse in refusing

Non beliefs.

She never believed her body was made

For anything but the body of Christ

Roman soldiers took her clothes and her propriety

Violated her religion her sanctuary

As they act on her piss upon her parts

She sang holy holy smart and strong breathes

Saint Cecilia was wholly infiltrated

On the ground. Left naked. Raped. Disgraced.

So so beautiful look at her face

For the next time you say I sell my body

THINK WHAT LITERALLY IT IS

THAT IS THE NOBLEST ACTTHE SACRIFICE

TO UNZIP YOUR RELIGION AND DIE FOR CHRIST

.. a strange custom girls deny faith for PIMPS..

*note : I think this piece is best for now explained w/ how Saint Cecelia

BELOW IS A CONCEPT PIECE I DID

This is the grave.