Laughing Medusas

When I write, it's everything that we don't know we can be that is written out of me, without exclusions, without stipulation, and everything we will be calls us to the unflagging, intoxicating, unappeasable search for love. In one another we will never be lacking. ~Helene Cixous "The Laugh of the Medusa"

Thursday, May 27, 2004

Alliterated Anticipatory Allusions 

tongues tracing tattoos
curves crushing conscience
fingers fleeting flirtations
laughing licking laying
my moist messiah

posted  @ 3:13 AM

Tuesday, May 25, 2004


great mother who bore me
with values, pride and dignity
my heart breaks with the savagery
lying underneath the clay

in untold human misery
laden bare by truthful history
in your past the greatest mystery
is in what they never say

while upon the "noble" faces
are written dark dirty places
the media seldom embraces
these truths that are now known

the anger of rebelliousness
will match your righteous callousness
growing strong and loudly to profess
your seeds of demise are sown

tears of sorrow fill my heart
with every “justice” you impart
in your actions you jump-start
a revolution not seen before

where the tired and weary fill the street
then come in throngs around your feet
and not of air but of concrete
are their plans to settle the score

you claim that these are crazy dreams
this country bursting at the seams
yet history can fill untold reams
of paper with outcomes the same

for born of freedom’s love she was
from tyranny and oppressive laws
and from those tight and clamped shut jaws
her freedom she’ll reclaim

- Adetoun
posted  @ 11:12 AM

Whole of You 

to contain you so completely
sealing in the bottle of my mind
every droplet of your sweet river
every globule of dampening sweat
every moan of ecstasy and pleasure
that finds its utterance on your sweet lips
this unadulterated passion
which finds in it nothing more
than the whole of you
locked inside the basest of internal caverns
spilling out in anxious waves of lust
tides of unleashed fury
I mount the steed of this glory
ever onward I ride

- Adetoun
posted  @ 11:12 AM


Why say the things
You think you should,
That you don't really mean.
And I don't want to hear,

Are you incapable of crass silence?

Hold still.
Let me help you with that.

Now you can say it all.
Whatever you feel obliged to utter.

I can't understand you
And don't have to respond.

Now, I can fuck you in peace.


posted  @ 5:04 AM


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