After Anais Nin: I
She wants an ache in her belly without the wanton womb She wants to build a fire and inflame a captive She wants lightning bolts and incandescent memories She wants to find the remnants and smooth the wrinkles She wants to feel the kindred spirits of stallions and rams and bulls and drakes and she wants to stay that way even after the public shame... and the privacy claimed. She is such a disguised child, or is she is a girl? Or is she a woman-- because, who else would want to watch the face of... Sign in to see full entry.