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Michael McGuire
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Casual Venus
She washed up on the shore just as he was contemplating the sea,
She had the shape of the now and the sense of what could be,
She took her stride down the beech; her verbatim beauty unaware,
Her eyes never betrayed her direction but she knew he was there,
The sky seemed to fawn; the world a snake to her will,
The temptation he nourished hurt bad enough to cauterize the kill,
So he tracked the aching arch of her footprints to the palace of her flesh,
Bit into the rotten apple of the world and the fruit of her tongue made it fresh.
With all the wonder it takes to bring the moon into her eyes of Eden,
Your heart could leak from your soul before you even knew you were bleeding,
Now time is out of sync and season with the habit of his plans,
But he gets the frst taste of his pride as he sees her body strolling down the street of any man's, She moves like some new direction that has never seen the ruin of travel,
Distance is the price you pay for this motion as you watch her myth unravel,
But he suffers the dreamless regions of this orbit for this perigeal ecstasy,
This defeat is like a childhood it conquers so casually.
And he stumbles; dances; falls and flies,
Performs a dream behind her closed eyes, Attends the banquet of her gourmet sighs.
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A rush of stars form a galaxy by her laws,
Where he's careful to avoid the trick of her claws, Destiny disfigured in his passion's pause.
Her beauty could cure the very nature of disease, But it's just a sky draped in a rainbow's tease, Definitively innocent of the brutal art; to please.
She is ordained by the minister's of his desire,
To turn the voice of his conscience into a liar, Certain that burning is the logic of fire.
He gave up his bed of solid Earth for her interpretation of his dream,
She turned the water of his wine into the heat of his steam,
She taught his unschooled passion the nature of its calling,
She resolved his fear of flight with an angels dread of falling.
He has been inside of her; seen thru her eyes; spent his flame and fury in her grace,
Washed her feet in scents and oils and cracked the mirror of her face,
Filtered light and focused-shadow; anticipating; the next exit wound he can leave in,
He treats his belief in her like a toy; seeks her savage kiss when in need of something to believe in.
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