Universal GirlA Poem by KWPIt’s true I flirt, with the universe mainly, but also with life, and people too. The other day I flicked my shiny, freshly washed and blow-dried hair over my shoulders, I puckered my lips and tilted my hips, twirled my curls as I looked the universe right in the eye. ‘It’s time,’ said the Universe. ‘For what?’ I replied, forefinger teasingly between my lips. ‘For me to take you,’ the Universe continued. ‘Too long have you presented yourself to me in such a way, I find myself quivering in desire creating earthquakes that were never meant to be, because of you.’ I look at the Universe, unsure of what is being asked. ‘I wish to rub you with my milky way, give you the ring of Saturn, to open you up to the suns fire inside as you trace your finger on my constellation of patterns. I wish to enter you, like you enter me. Alas, you are oblivious to your power. You separate yourself as you, and I shall seduce each of you hour by hour. I wrap myself around that finger between your lips and with my gravity pin you down, like the speed of light, pleasure and fright you’ll squirm with delight on the starry ground. Give me yourself, the you, the all, give it to me now, from this reality we will leave, I’ll show you around my town.’ Always I had imagined I was ready, to become one with the all, to tumble and twirl be The Universal Girl, but I can’t, I’m not ready for the call. ‘A rain check?’ I ask. ‘You earth girls are all the same, you want it all, and when it’s offered to on platter with a side of galaxy soup, you believe it’s still not enough. Earth girl, go. When you are ready, get in touch with Pluto. For you, I will always be back.’ © 2017 KWPReviews
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Added on August 3, 2017Last Updated on August 5, 2017 AuthorKWPSydney, NSW, AustraliaAbout'The kernel, the soul — let us go further and say the substance, the bulk, the actual and valuable material of all human utterances — is plagiarism. For substantially all ideas are sec.. more..Writing
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