Power Queen Bee
A compelling regard
That’s how she presents
What she presents your gift
Her true form hidden and mysterious
Indicating something of her complex
And sometimes contradictory nature
Hypnotic almost supernatural
In her ability to fascinate
But what does she desire
Herself
The released perfection
Unveiled in the starlight
Do you know what
You’re about?
What in the world can I do
Remember Don’t forget
Pure human incarnate
Already radiating
The drag is Dig this
The hunger of flesh
For flesh Falling into
This exquisite frame
The contents of
The shadows
Superluminous
In gloom
Flesh & fabric
Whatever desire permits
All in all
For your love
Hello pretty
For your love
We the people
Don’t shatter
The vision
The human
Intercourse
Which was
The fulfillment
Of her vows
No distinction
Between divine
And human
Percy Harland Fisher (1867–1944)
Surrey Heath Museum
Beauty is no quality in things themselves: It exists merely in the mind which contemplates them; and each mind perceives a different beauty. One person may even perceive deformity, where another is sensible of beauty.
— Hume
A Leak In The Safe 