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Mystery Admission

by Siri Lipscomb

No plastic, fur or feathers

I prefer au naturel

So in that vein I won’t complain

When male is what will quell

 

I recognize the Goddess’s

Sense of psychic order

And know I want to take this man

Beyond his farthest border

 

The yearning for that other half

Repels convention’s mold

The spirit guide reveals the truth

The delta’s needs are bold

 

We follow through the grand design

To see what is intended

In holy spirit trinity

Love cannot be offended

11/03/2003

Posted on 11/04/2003
Copyright © 2024 Siri Lipscomb

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Max Bouillet on 11/05/03 at 10:39 PM

Excellent blending of the spirtual and the earthy in an exquisite verse. Very well crafted!

Posted by Thomas K. Hunt on 11/07/03 at 11:56 PM

Ye I agree the blend melds so well togther...very well done

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