Woman As Art
Riding Up The Thruway
In the fresh October morning
struck by the splendor
of sun and sky and mountains
my nipples pulsed
with yesterday’s rhythms.
I was a lute
a harpsichord
a joyous screaming horn
wailing for your fingers
and your tongue.
Miles never played as sweetly
nor Coltrane as intensely
as you my fine musician
celebrating passion
upon this throbbing drum.
The End
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Marcy Sheiner has written five novels, ghostwritten eight full-length works of non-fiction and one ebook, and edited a dozen anthologies of women’s erotica. She maintains two blogs: Dirty Laundry and Bookbuster. She is available for ghostwriting, editing and other jobs pertaining to the written word and the business of publishing.
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