SPEN mited

not you, again

not you again

moving too close

performing the old sashay

against my thighs?

 

tut tut my dear,

the king is getting

what he always wanted

and will sleep soon

 

inevitable and always

I’m compared

to his lovers:

“which one is she?”

 

will you never understand?

you are of my world,

Priestess of my people

and my sanctuary

 

SPEN mited. 16 x 12″. Acrylic and mixed media on panel.

painting and poem by clinock.

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10 thoughts on “SPEN mited

  1. My dear John, both this [SPEN mited] and ‘Peyote Mask-thin ice’ have been open on my browser for days and I can’t get enough of them. There are so many things I could say but I’d rather sit and simply enjoy them. I hope you don’t mind, my friend! 🙂

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