Masterpiece
Hot loom produced the treasured weave
Of ramshackle flesh woven. Sweated conjugation
Of thrust and deep throated grind,
To bind the seminal blood and body.
That produce, that offshoot of impaled loin,
Of lapping womb invite. Genesis penetration
Of love or instant hedonism
To rise the ovarian phoenix.
Some love-lust clay creates perfection
Of savagery and seconds. Nine months incubation
Of period art and swollen beauty flawed
To shape the jewel's faultless facets.
And false gods and artists tear their eyes
Of frustrated inferiority. Failed in emulation
Of the absolute and joyous capacity
To author such creation.
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