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Thursday, February 5, 2026

Elise Cowen 💫

 


I wanted a golden pussy of pleasure

purer than heroin

to honor you inside

A spacious heart to take away

shoes and stretching

The anatomy of love

Oh, if I were

the purest golden pussy of pleasure

that heroin or heaven

to honor you inside

A double bed shaped like a heart

like a meadow in Yosemite

So that you can rest in it

Imagination as clear and active as

sunny tide pools

To serve you good dinner conversation

A soul like your face before

being born

To glorify you inside

breasts, hair, fingers

the whole city of my body

In your arms all night


Elise Cowen






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