Saturday, October 17, 2009

An Ode to Fellatio

¡Hola! Everybody...
I was reading the following and thought it was such a great tribute to such a great act... LOL

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-=[ Fellatio ]=-

John Updike


It is beautiful to think
that each of these clean secretaries
at night, to please her lover, takes
a fountain into her mouth
and lets her insides, drenched in seed,
flower into landscapes:
meadows sprinkled with baby's breath,
hoarse twiggy woods, birds dipping, a multitude
of skies containing clouds, plowed earth stinking
of its upturned humus, and small farms each
with a silver silo.

(1964)

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