"I think someday you're going to be a great writer," he said.
"But" he added maliciously, "first you'll have to suffer a bit.
I mean really suffer, because you don't know what the word means yet.
You only think you've suffered. You've got to fall in love first."
Henry Miller (Tropic of Capricorn)
a beautiful young
scholar wearing black glasses
presents her study’s
motives
its relevance
foundations
methods
results
I think
sex not about
her
not with her
no sex at all
not here
not now
[but I do enjoy
strolling around it without the thinking of it]
no m’am
not
picturing it
neither
lust nor seduction
not a
male-ish drop
but
animals beautifully designed to practice it as an art form
in which
lines curves lights shadows sweat moans
align
with mars
and
pleasure guides the planets
no sir
I am not
able to differentiate bodies
I only
hear lines and curves
and smell faces
andrejcaetano - Cape Town, South Africa (2017)
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| Aart Klein |
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