August 8, 2007

Consciousness rising

Intro

The life long nude
beckoned ageless males
till she thought it rude.
Their interest only--
prospective sales.

Body

She wearied of her object maid,
she was not her self in their eyes.
So love not lust the bed she laid.
She wanted more to realize.

In short.

She sang that song,
lit countless rockets,
beckons lifeless long,
till they--some--got it.