i need a muse
and this one will be my last
in today's best bloodless tradition
i've laid out my requirements
but they are far from bloodless:
feral scent
and unshaven
strong arms
strong hands
mind sharp as a blade
and sane enough
to know when to be crazy
the heart of an Amazon
who knows when to be gentle
and when to be fierce
who knows the truth
and never fears to speak it
in a voice
that can make rafters ring
or a lion’s growl
known only to me
that brings the hot sweet melt
of desire to a furious boil
in my blood
who knows my soul
inside and out
and loves with a passion
fiercer than fire
impossible?
perhaps - perhaps not
there are legions
to be looked at
she will be fetching
and she will be real
If i'm going to
worship at a shrine
giving all my secret depths
to a last lover
it's going to be as right
and as perfect as imperfect
can come to being
damn me for a dreamer
but we are such stuff as
dreams are made on
and i can dream
with the best of them
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