The Bow and Beaux I. Artemis! She of the Wild; Mistress of Animals!Goddess of the Hunt & Moon;In evening glowWith Quiver and BowQueen of purity, we call, we swoon! Eternal maiden,To Thee we stray!O Thou whose brother bringeth the day;By sliver of almond or silver disc!In bright white light we succumb to trystAnd we areContinue reading “The Invocation of Αρτεμις”
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Desideratum
In the gardensAre heavenly kinds of fruits,Pell from marmoreal moonsTransmuted rough and red—Her skin is like a leopard. I am become as an amethystine palace,A chryselephantine chaliceWith an aroma allotOf some jasmine charged pot. So fluently do I spell our love, mavenIn the kingdom of this fruitful haven,Thy podex like plum& desideratum. A thousand rainbowContinue reading “Desideratum”
Buss Me By The Blueberry Bush
Buss me by the blueberry bush When no one is around; Only doves hear thereof, The silence turning to sound! Buss me by the blueberry bush And promise not to look; Shady bowers count the hours That love & languor forsook. Buss me by the blueberry bush When we smell incense of loam; Grapes thatContinue reading “Buss Me By The Blueberry Bush”
The Saccharine Sycophant 