Sits <br />Grasping his clammy knees <br />Eyes clenched shut-sewn lashes <br />Head locked between both legs <br />While around him Salome dances <br />Long veils trailing <br />Like crack smoke in the air <br />Hair dropping down her back <br />As Medusa tamed. <br />Liquid gold curtains float above his head <br />Etherealy tempting-taunting <br />Unbittered bright flames <br />Spill carelessly from <br />Scattered urns. <br />Disjointyed voices whisper enticements <br />Of Pandora <br />Beckoning on in split words. <br />From lions raws <br />Beating echoes of will to power <br />To the taste of sacred fruit <br />Lingering on snakes tongues <br />An alladins cave of pleasures and pain <br />Venus in furs reclining in the mist. <br /> <br />Chastity dies <br />Coughing <br />On the ashy floor <br />Cursed by the cries of a thousand foetal lives <br />Haunted by the ghosts of purity and faith <br />A withered virgin <br />In a grey goats hair wig<br /><br />sal carter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/chastity-2/
