terça-feira, 22 de março de 2011

É primavera ou não






terça-feira, 8 de março de 2011

Above all


From...with Love

What???


FromAbove


underCover


The Wonder of She


Until you walk, run, fight a mile in her shoes
Don´t you dare stand in front of me and tell me
What a woman must do

She must
Swing from chandeliers for undeserving spouses and paramours
Who deny her suffrage by day, but crave and praise her womanly wiles by
night
Good enough to fuck but, not good enough to vote

She must
Wipe away tears and reclaim strength
After rape, abortion, lover's betrayal, child's birth, child's death,
husband's abuse
She must
Be called a muse
Which is just a synonym for use
Put upon pedestals , Dainty and protected
And because of that disrespected , Victorianized
Made a paradox of famous anonymity
Left to go insane with too much femininity
Staring at yellow wallpaper

Her heart
Open
Her legs
Open

Warm and welcoming
Waiting…for words of appreciation that never come…for equal pay that never comes

Waiting for love
Waiting for acknowledgment not judgment  , Waiting

And when seeking or achieving any kind of power
Reduced to labels like…

Concubine. Cunt. Bitch. Whore. Stunt. Witch. Dyke
She must
Never settle for less based upon her womaness
Embrace the pronoun and power of SHE
Know if nothing else that her uniqueness is blessed
And a necessary component in the union between universe and people

Equal to man
At times above human understanding
She don't have to lay down for nothing or nobody
Her body in and out a wonder
The wonder of SHE

Bad Lips

Freaky Love - Bad Lips

Tudo.
A língua, o ar quente. Os dentes. O lençol. O café quente demais. A laranja ácida. O pão pastoso. O cigarro amargo e doce. A mão. A água. O baton. A luz. A cor. Mais café.
Tudo menos um beijo que não se pode auto-dar, auto-beijar. Ou pode inventar-se.
E tudo. Ou nada.





Pic: Kim Sung Jin