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Night Angel And Other Poems

NIGHT ANGEL . (A BAKER'S DOZEN OF POEMS) BY CASSANDRA MORRISON 1. Night Angel Thus I A Sojourner of Night (Afraid of Light) Creature of the lonely ill-lit walks Who balks at clean and well-lit places (Afraid of faces) The Blessed Ones Who linger there beyond despair And leave me to my dim-lit walks Where Self engages Self in talks How my life would go differently If only I Were not like me Thus A Transsexed Angel cloaked in Night (Afraid of Light) Concealed...

Mandala and Other Poems

MANDALA In the secret chamber Among the trees, A revelation is at hand: Every point is the center-- Eyes Lips Tongue Breasts Nipples Labia Clitorises Vaginas Uteri Buttocks Anuses Rectums Penises Testicles; Something inside-- Lust Fear Love The fever Of the desire To be desired Something spiritual Instead Of sex You are the point; You are the center And the creation of centers Which center Upon your self. FREAK SHOW The bearded woman, The...

Fishwife and Other Poems

SEEING EYE TO EYE We telescope both ways, From large to small (And small to large), From male to female (And female to shemale), Losing breasts to bellies, (Bellies to breasts), Groins to genitals (Genitals to groins), Cunts to cocks and balls, (Cocks and balls to cunts), Until all is lost at last In legs that lose themselves In feet or heads That lose themselves in clouds. In between, we are the dust of stars, Faeries, all, who frame ourselves In shadowboxes too large or...

Erotic Poems

MetIn former life we were friendsAmusing ourselves with witHer charms beckoned me thenShe is timid and shySitting safe in her fortress Keeping distance between usIf only she could look thru my eyesShe blinds me with her very spiritHow her voice, quickens my heartWhen she smiles and laughsDust crumbles from my worldClouds clear and sun shines She should be cherishedFor all the unique qualities My mere words cant expressI truly value our friendshipEven tho the distance is greatShe is never far...

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Introduction: A girls thoughts on her first love what i needI need to touch youI need to feel your breathI need your sent to fill my noseI need to pull you closeI need to bring your body to meI need to kiss your lips I need to open your lips I need to feel your chest rise and fall I need to open your legsI need to step forward into youI need to carry you to the bedI need to kiss your neckI need to kiss your cheeks I need to trace your body with my fingersI need you here ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Time...

Phallic Poems

EGRESS BECOMES INGRESS Egress Becomes Ingress For the tiger Or the tigress Fierce enough To enter Exits And inseminate The abyss. YOUR MOUTH Your mouth Becomes My cunt: Softness, Wetness, Tenderness Overwhelms me-- I die Within, A thousand times, But not a coward's death-- No, this time, Shakespeare is wrong-- I die Little by little, Experiencing Little deaths Punctuated with staccato bursts Of ejaculated semen, The seed of need, Planted deep Between...

Caterpillar Breasts and Other Poems

CATERPILLAR BREASTS Caterpillar breasts, One after another Down the center of my chest: This vision of possibilities Astonishes me With its beauty, Making me want to be the insect In Kafka's "Metamorphosis"-- Except, please, I want to be A caterpillar-- And a hermaphroditic one, at that-- With as many penises As I have breasts, Instead of a cockroach, Revolting and loathsome: I am a breast man, after all, And I would like to fuck myself Between my multiple breasts, Having...

Staid Roses and Other Poems

A DIFFERENT GAME Leafless bird passion Stemmed with veins If I touch you You may spread your phallic Wings and fly Pollinating another flower Than I When you unfold Your petals wet with dew I must be one with you Soft tickling elegance That deceives You make me want to believe Ambrosial stories of nectar Sweeter than mortals may sip Between their lips We are a storied creation Full of undiscovered species Cunts without lips Men with full, rounded hips But scientists...

Red Girl and Other Poems

RED GIRL In the presence of the red girl, The herm's penis grows Prodigious in its length and girth, Monstrous in its erection. SUPPLICANT On bended knees, she prays, A supplicant inside a glass cage That fits her to the bone. FETUSES AND ROSES She comes unraveled, Her midsection Festooned with fetuses And filled with roses. SOLO COMPRENDE Supine across her lap, The helpless lass held back Across the woman's knee By a fist in the hair, Is strummed like the...

Balancing Act and Other Poems

M?NAGE A TRIOS In the cemetery, Amongst the veniality of greenery, The grasses grow And the flowers flow, Unwavering in their wavering, And I, like thou, am tossed To and fro. The steadiness of granite Doth not always stop the boughs From bowing or the wind From winnowing the graves, And some buried here are pure, But many are decayed, And, someday, both you and I Shall lie with them, depraved. FIFTY CENTS Some mistake a mansion For a cathedral, Whereas others regard ...

Whistling Belles and Other Poems

SUCK AND FUCK Something--a little to much brow, A too-wide face, a jaw too strong, Adam's apple, a stare both bold And direct, or shoulders square, With thick tummy and narrow hips-- Something (it's hard to put One's finger on it) suggests a bit Too much masculinity In her femininity; we suspect she May be as much a "he" as a "she," A shemale rather than a male Or female, but we are confused By the lipstick, powder, and rouge, And we don't know, for sure, What to call, or how...

Last Night and Other Poems

FRONDS FROM THE QUEEN PALM An island in the sun, Hazy with greenery, And flowers floating Upon the white-capped surf-- That is you when I Am by your side, Beneath a moonlit sky, And all the palm trees, Tossing in a gentle breeze, Fan our hermaphroditic Love to tropical heat That melts my heart And yours into one That nothing can undo. NEON PULSE Neon is electric blood Passion racing through Transparent veins From heart to brain And back again into Our orgasmic,...

Sex Struggle and Other Poems

STRUGGLING BREASTS Steeped in sin and decadence, Beyond redemption, We struggle with our lives As if they were burdens borne Upon our scarred and naked backs, Breasts swaying and jiggling From the strain of the blessing And the curse of being both Male and female, but neither sex, But something new and glorious Upon the road to Calvary. FEEDING TIME TIMES THREE Three times the vampires fed on me; Once, just for the taste; twice For the sustenance; thrice For the headiness...

Nematodes and Other Poems

NEMATODES Uncover nematodes, With foreskins for brains, Crawl upon their thousand Veins, through the morass Of my prepubescent, Nascent shemale soul, Seeking whom and what They may devour Within the space of an hour Or less of appetite Made wild and hideous By egoistic self-reflection, And I wait, patiently, Offering both breasts and thighs. CHALKBOARD LESSON The spellbound toes Wriggle their red nails Across the chalkboards Of my entrails, Sounding sharper Than...

Poetry and Other Poems

FROM TOP TO BOTTOM Pornography Offers a way to see Sex and nudity In new ways, Allowing men to be Women; women, men; Both sexes, both Men and women At the same time, Shemales for a moment, If not for all time; We identify with spanked Or spanker, impaler Or impaled; submissive Or dominant partner, Becoming, in turn, Whore, slut, stud, Top and bottom. SCENIC BYWAYS Women would not exist in a perfect fantasy World, not because I detest or loathe them, But because...

So Little Time and Other Poems

WHERE SKELETAL CHILDREN PLAY The tombs unwind among the headstone Picnic grounds where skeletal children play All day, wanting spoons with which to spoon Out the rivers of their enameled days And the little girls in their dresses dressed for sun Amuse and annoy everyone and none It is late, but we wait, hopeful When there is no call to hope And no reason to go on Dreaming of better days to come There is no other option except to join The lost ones among the tombs whose...

Threesomes and Other Poems

PROPHESY Green mountains-- Power and desire: The planet's failure Is an opportunity For empowerment Through slavery; We are sheep, Fenced about by lust And guarded by dogs Rabid with greed And salivating death. This is our future, Our destiny, The tragedy Of our times And of our children's Children's lives. STRAPPED-ON MASCULINITY She looks so cute, Sitting there With her cock out, Weighing her balls In one hand While she pets and plays With her penis With...

Soldiering and Other Poems

BLUE GROTTO GROPE In the secret caverns, Where the walls are blue, His nakedness surprises, Amazes and amuses, Both at the same time: Cock parallel to the ground, Body painted upon rock, Shadow pinned upon the floor, Light radiant upon the man Who faces the void, His buttocks tight and sleek, Like a divided moon-- And a close-up of a face, Enthralling, staring, wide-eyed, Into the crevice, which receives A sudden kiss, his nakedness Becoming electric blue Inside the grotto...

The Architecture of Domes and Other Poems

A RANDOM PARTNER Kneeling, with hair blown Into a wheel, Wind upon naked flesh, Rock beneath hands And knees and shins, Caressing breasts And buttocks A random partner Of Zephyrus erect, She proves the ancient god Lives to ogle and molest. LIKE A SCARF She wears Satan Like a scarf, Striped with banded Snakeskin and fanged, Holding the phallic Serpent just below Its questing head, As if she'd ward Off the fall of all; The devil, a boa, Constricts, crushing The life...

Robotic Humiliation and Other Poems

ROBOTIC HUMILATION If I were a sexbot, Created but to service And to please, to spend My days upon my knees, With my sleek metallic face Stuffed with cock and balls, My inventor is such a dick That he'd locate the plug For the cable with which he Recharges me Between my buttocks, Through my anus, deep Inside my robotic rectum, Just to have the fun Of screwing me, both Anally and electrically! UNSPIRITED Would I be prettier Without a head, More beautiful As a...

Best Dressed and Other Poems

ROOTS AND STEMS Slow motion madness Reeling with sadness The inside out And the outside in Something under my skin Inside the vaginal tissues Of my fleet-footed mind I find I am rooted in you In the breasts you protrude And the pheromones you exude You touch me And I burn Brighter than white Against the night Neon in the first light Before the dawning of the dawn On my knees, my face a blur Behind the cloudy mask Of your liquid pearls My eyes in need, craving...

Seeing Red and Other Poems

COLD WAR Effervescence of blue, Foam clouds: The morning brews Darkness out of our cream, And I, face down, again, In your masculinity, Breathe the bouquet Of your femininity. My cock, like yours, Takes a stand Against mere heterosexuality, A missile silo stark Against mountains Of mutual breasts And buttocks lost In the mutually assured Destruction of orgasm And nuclear ejaculation. FACIAL AMBIGUITY Her long, dark hair And beautiful eyes; Her full, soft, pink...

Love Bites and Other Poems

EMASCULATED BY LOVE My transsexual desires, spread out across desert Landscapes prickly with need, stop prospectors, sometimes, Dead in their tracks, making me a rocket rising upon streamers Of my own seminal epiphanies. Sperm falls, wriggling, like rain, To form oases in my brain, and I drink deeply, uncertain Just when the sky may ejaculate again, though clouds seed themselves, Seemingly magically, raining semen down on me in torrents, Without thunder or lightning, just the heat...

The Ride of the Valkyries and Other Poems

TIGHTROPE WALKER Tightrope walker, On the edge of the abyss Between femininity And masculinity, Chasms a chasm apart And yet separated By an invisible line, Do not chance to fall Or you will lose it all, For there is no compromise Between the two Before you die, Even if, beneath your tights, You have both breasts and balls. BEAUTIES BALLED I have been viewing videos Of t-girls and their masculine friends, Watching the former take The latter's cocks up their asses Sleek...

False Dichotomies and Other Poems

A SPHINX WITHOUT A RIDDLE Late night, alone, I am seated Upon the predicament Of my twofold being, A sphinx without a riddle With which to set the table Of my monstrous appetite For flesh both feminine And masculine, both male And female, a shemale buffet Of body parts, of breasts And buttocks, a penis, And testicles, and, maybe, As a nightcap, a glass or two Of semen spiced with sperm. PARAPHRASING THE BARD We are lost in the loneliness Of an existence preceding...

Screaming and Other Poems

NOT HALF THE GIRL I USED TO BE Nameless, faceless, Put down and sealed Inside caskets Of mahogany and bronze, We butterflies Bleed rainbows In the decadence Of our ultimate Corruption, missing, Sometimes, our fingers And our toes. Above ground, When we were still Packages wrapped In flesh, we could astound, But, now, we are hard Pressed to stir except With the aid of worms. At one time, breasts Were all in all for me, Accessories to wear With my newfound...

Under Your Spell and Other Poems

CELEBRATING THE SERPENT Semen streamers-- Orgasmic masks-- Costumes of sperm-- Writhing bodies Dancing cheek to cheek-- The music controls Everything we do, And the harmony And the melody Are inscribed upon The microchips Fate has embedded In your soul. Come to the window, Look Into the eyes of your destiny; See its merciless, Ravenous hunger, Its need to feed. You have the same look On your face When you penetrate me, Driving the hard length Of you deep into...

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Rediscovery and Recovery Ch 07

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Rediscovery and Recovery

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Rediscovery and Recovery Ch 03

I lost touch with Em very early on after leaving for university, we bumped into each other once or twice in the holidays perhaps, but always when we were in the middle of shopping or something else, and with no time. These were the days before Facebook or even mobile technology, so it’s not just that we had no particular reason to keep in touch – we didn’t really have the means to do so either. Beyond the age of writing letters, but not yet the age of the text message – we were quite a sad...

Rediscovery and Recovery Ch 05

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Confessions and Giving in After the best part of eighteen years, I’ve been reunited with my childhood best friend, Emily, a school friend and swimming partner. It came about because after a failed marriage, I moved back to my home town, it came about also because my mother encouraged me to rediscover the swimming pool, a place where I’d been happy and comfortable as a growing child and teenager. Em was at the pool, and we swam together and raced again. Then, somehow, we were suddenly very...

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