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The Lingerie Poets
Let us pray
for the lingerie poets
dressed up
in frustrated ink
grovelling sex
down our throats
Help them
to lubricate in private
to heal
the dried up gash
and lift the limpest dick
toted like a barbed wire rash
Hold open their legs
that they may receive
real inspiration
and discover finer passions
burning true poetic fire
from the embers of satin and lace
Amen
and grace
for the lingerie poets
dressed up
in frustrated ink
grovelling sex
down our throats
Help them
to lubricate in private
to heal
the dried up gash
and lift the limpest dick
toted like a barbed wire rash
Hold open their legs
that they may receive
real inspiration
and discover finer passions
burning true poetic fire
from the embers of satin and lace
Amen
and grace
Published 9th Sep 2023
| Edited 10th Sep 2023
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9th Sep 2023 4:34pm
I hold no animosity with sex laden writing. It is merely a matter of taste or in some instances an act of releasing pent up thought.
Better to vent these feelings here than out in the public where the real harm may materialize.
"You can not legislate that which is within the mind."
If prayer is a part of your faith, in this case it's not wasted, as long as it extends no further.
Better to vent these feelings here than out in the public where the real harm may materialize.
"You can not legislate that which is within the mind."
If prayer is a part of your faith, in this case it's not wasted, as long as it extends no further.
We are rather public or didn't you realize.
This poem exists here for my entertainment. Nothing more.
How you perceive it is up to you. I offer only my thoughts in words which you have chosen to imbue with your own interpretation.
We both know sex equals reads. I may not like that fact and would hope that it might not always be so but years of writing have taught me it's unlikely to change. My own smutfest is no longer the driver for my art it once was.
Opening another account doesn't give you protection to say what you think incidentally, it only highlights your insecurity because you couldn't say what you were afraid to as the real DUP you.
I am not at all religious nor do I suggest that censorship in any way shape or form resolves anything. The law never changes the heart but it can on occasion restrain the heartless.
Unlike you perhaps I do not presume some higher moral ground and never wish to inhabit the territory of the bigot.
The success of any poem is commensurate with a reaction to it, therefore your perspective however different to my own, is both helpful and welcome.
Glad we've cleared that up ~Abra
This poem exists here for my entertainment. Nothing more.
How you perceive it is up to you. I offer only my thoughts in words which you have chosen to imbue with your own interpretation.
We both know sex equals reads. I may not like that fact and would hope that it might not always be so but years of writing have taught me it's unlikely to change. My own smutfest is no longer the driver for my art it once was.
Opening another account doesn't give you protection to say what you think incidentally, it only highlights your insecurity because you couldn't say what you were afraid to as the real DUP you.
I am not at all religious nor do I suggest that censorship in any way shape or form resolves anything. The law never changes the heart but it can on occasion restrain the heartless.
Unlike you perhaps I do not presume some higher moral ground and never wish to inhabit the territory of the bigot.
The success of any poem is commensurate with a reaction to it, therefore your perspective however different to my own, is both helpful and welcome.
Glad we've cleared that up ~Abra
10th Sep 2023 6:45pm
