Erotic Poetry (Enemas, Plugs, Submission)
I Want To Be Sculpted
I want to be sculpted like the Tetrarchs,
In purple stone from the old empire,
Equal parts sight and style flowing
Through the sculptor's hands, showing
Me half as I am and half as I want to be.
* * *
I want to be an icon of submission,
Bound to Andrew's Purple X
One piece with it, captured in the
Act of struggling against it,
Cunt gaping, for all the museum-
Goers to stick their fingers up
When the guard is napping.
I want the ball in my mouth to be
Lone, strapless, heraldic, a sign
That this one has surrendered voice
I want my teeth to look nice on it.
* * *
But forget posterity, fuck me now,
I am waiting on the bed, my hair
Still in a tail, my butt plugged,
My limbs spread, my teeth on plastic
That no one asked me to put in,
I will pretend I am in bondage
And you can pretend I am too.
Be my lines of gawking visitors
Asking who was this, and why
Was she sculpted, be my scholars,
All pining for me as they debate my
Purpose as artistic object.
Objectify me.
The act of securing oneself into a bond…
Your words and thoughts take my breath …
Strange and lovely!