Lessons In Goddesshood
He used to refer to me
as his
"The Goddess of Abundance"
Abundant: Breasts - Hips - Lips!
("The essence of all that is female")
He loved my softness
filled with
Sweet Desire: Sighs - Moans - Wetness!
("The wonder of what is woman")
I loved him Abundantly...
Keeping him filled with me
He was never left wanting
or empty!
I cooked and cooked for him:
Gourmet Vegetarian/Kosher delights
fresh bagels & coffee breakfast
in bed/candle light suppers!
Dressed as a
"A Naughty French Maid",
I washed his laundry, washed
the floors, washed his back
& made the bed...
But, I was also a woman
with: Wants - Needs - Wounds
&
My Own Desires!
For this he punished me...
I was no longer:
"His Goddess of Abundance",
but rather:
"The All Consuming Devouring She-Beast!"
He said that I Ravaged
& Absorbed
His Sense of "SELF"...
My "Abundance" was exhausting!
Too much!
Too much!
(then he left me)
-Devastated-
-Alone-
I turned to the wisdom
of other sister goddesses,
who said:
"Didn't you know that you must always
keep these man-creatures
wanting & hungry?
YOU OVER-FED IT!"
(Well, you live, you learn?)
I am still A Goddess,
but I've stopped Cooking,
and I no longer Do Floors,
especially NOT,
on my
hands and knees!
by
L. R.
Copyright © 2001
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