poem: Venus enchantment Thinking of the most Venusian concupiscent lustful red-hot queen Mab among all the Mabs I am sitting in my common foxy hole right in the basement of this library the atmosphere is rather gloomy the lights are dim and the place is empty --only your spirit accompanies me. The burden is heavy very heavy --sometimes heavier than I can bear— but I think of you --of only you, here and now, no one else, but it could be anybody else as well-- and voila, my weight is relieved. Oh, sweet little rabbit of mine. Oh, portentous witchy gypsy woman of mine, what is it of your charms and potions you have on me that all I see is your beautiful face your milky baby rabbit teeth ah, your graceful nose and fine chin Camille Claudel’s magnum opus in heat your royal honey Skaga eyes ah, the wild jet mares of your eyebrows your amber hazel walnut of your hair of diamond threads mmm, beauty among the beauties the sandalwood scent of your body gardens of Jean Paul Gaultier in love. Oh, divinity among all the divinities, from this and all the times, my queen among all the most concupiscent Mabs. Oh, my most precious creature of the infinitum universes nature. But, mmm, my love, the succulent nectar of your lips springwater to immortality transportation to insanity. author: Zorrussus copyright, Zorrussus , 2001, all rights reserved at the basement of the Lockwood Memorial Library State University of New York at Buffalo Amherst, New York, USA 20010917021932 Monday, September 17, 2001, 19:32 hs source of picture: actress Charlize Theron from her own site: https://facebook/photo.php?fbid=469602313097668&set=pb.167106796680556.-2207520000.1372467207.&type=3&theater
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