Tuesday, August 10, 2010

from 1999

Demi Mondes de la Port

Who are you?
Soiled doves.
   Snapping black eyes, but
      otherwise,
            Un-
            certain
            features
Faceless maidens in the Palace of Sweets.

Who are you?
Destitute doves.
   Dining on apothecary ethers,
      sulfur spermacides
            Cat-
            nip
            cure!

Miss ~
Carry you back to the crib,
   Bleeding, but certain
            who
            you
            are.

Naughty ladies
With red-light inclinations
            you
            are
Miss Lily, Miss Rose, and Madame Marie
            Satisfaction
            guaranteed!


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