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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"

Monday, June 28, 2004

Candy 

My confection
Sticky and sweet
Spilling down my chin

The taste of you spoils me and
I can no longer return to the
Superficial saccharine of my past

I crave you in your purest form
A bit coarse, raw and unrefined
Dissolving in my mouth

How many licks will it take
To make my tootsie pop?

~Asherah
posted  @ 11:38 PM

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