Meretrix Poems - Poems about Meretrix

My Lords an adjournment is Called for... All my retire; But holding foremost in your Thoughts, I beseech ye, Thee impudent countenance of This most ardent denier. Therefore heed me, I caution all ye present, Thou shall not disband; Moreover, to reassemble at any Sudden instance Of insistent and uncontested Demand. So prepare ye to soar, Meretrix, When taking unexpected flight - And outwardly expand! Stand you upon the...

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For you are to be held up in Judgement By they so empowered; Whose hot genes spilled from Incumbent towers Upon a warring continent - The Sovereign house thus Pared and deflowered! Thinning the blue bloods flowing Within the veins of royal bowers. Bow ye then thy head, Meretrix, At the inclusion of their lauded Company... Acknowledge thy Graces - The grand Dukes of Tuscany! Enter now, Meretrix,...

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Here, this day, on this inglorious Field Thy vain struggles will count no Valour. All hope now abandoned, Imminent defeat unconcealed; Erstwhile countenance display Such waxen, languid pallor. Surround by your dwindling Forces Ye will but sadly find... That the stout keep of your Valiant fortress is all but breached, Once strong foundations failing - Wherest badly undermined! For a rigorous examination beckons ye; Stood before impassioned jurors Chosen...

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Approach yonder rack, O fearful Meretrix; Wouldst here weak flesh reform Beneath the buckled and tightening Strap... That which be transfixed by thy Fearful gaze. Lo...A confusion befalls upon thee, My Meretrix, Your whirling emoitions trapped Inside encroaching walls, Floundering within neurons confines, Of a brains inwardly collapsing maze! As throughout these crowded Corridors Of your hectic and turbulent mind... You reach... And grasping, Desperately grope for your senses Like some...

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Diminishing virtues stripped away From the flesh By the fierce brined rods that freely Course thy hot crimson blood; Dry cracked lips attempting to Fashion broken words of compliance That so must needs to be spoken... But...Ohhh, Meretrix... My foolish and innocent child - If you but only could! Consider, Meretrix,..humility! To which pleasure one thus Submitted Guiltily discovers:- The joy in the act or posture...

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So! Now then begins thy fearful Straits As scourged by cruel, licentious Birch Thou whilst surely delate:- All that now is... And all that has gone before, All you once were... And are now no more! For liken to the widening socket That doest so inwardly turn - So submit thee, Meretrix, To the reluctant passions That likewise discern:- Off all the demands uttered by Command - Spoken...

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When your befuddled mind Forsakes upon the ragged edge Of swirling darkness; Where eternal night awaits To sate upon purest innocence Besides an open grave! When the gravity of your perils Be foully whispered within Dismayed And abject earshot; Where salvation for despairing souls Be so hopelessly betrayed! Then I wouldst draw ye, Meretrix, As I should draw a sharpened Blade, Fixing you like a point against some Long forgotten...

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