Icons: a new poem.

Icons

May 1^st 2012

My heart and mind

are full of icons

cocks and angels

be still

I

have not yet

had my fill

I’m a good girl

I promise you that

Sporting Christ on my coat

and the Goddess in my hat

I look out at that green

It will swallow me

Like a big mouthed whore takes a man

Coins of energy coil along my thighs

Inside I am all soft

The whole valley fills me with love

Bow down now

Take your fill

Open your mouth

I’m sure you’re a good boy

And that you’ll promise.