Quatrain of Candy Kiss
Candy kiss - happiness
Gyneolatry - woman worship
I wear a happy face,
no makeup, no mirror,
to fake a candy kiss,
Tis I who spin my yarns
of tranquil gyneolatry,
as if I invented bliss.
For sadness drags my
soul, to ghastly depths
of the devil's lair,
I can erotically triumph
with a smile slapped
on me, foursquare.
Yorktown Disciple
1993
Candy kiss - happiness
Gyneolatry - woman worship
I wear a happy face,
no makeup, no mirror,
to fake a candy kiss,
Tis I who spin my yarns
of tranquil gyneolatry,
as if I invented bliss.
For sadness drags my
soul, to ghastly depths
of the devil's lair,
I can erotically triumph
with a smile slapped
on me, foursquare.
Yorktown Disciple
1993
Order # 1119
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