Modern Woman

You of the soft lips who drinks
The wine from your lover’s cup,
Gazing with steady eyes
As the liquid tumbles to unknown depths,
Your arms smooth as marble
Holding him to your perfect breasts,
As his blood beats in vain violence
Against your steady determined heart.

I have always been a great believer. I've flitted from one belief to another, from religion to atheism and from one philosophy to another, until I finally settled on J. Krishnamurti whose philosophy is that there is no philosophy. So now I firmly believe that there is nothing to believe. Now such a belief would, I believe, have been considered dangerous to society if the authorities had believed me to be of any consequence. No man of consequence they believe would waste his time on the pursuit of blogging!

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One comment on “Modern Woman
  1. You did a great job leaving Twitter doctor, these assholes don’t deserve your wit.

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