Salome and Deliah are anti-Muses, because they confront the one God of the Jews – who says he is a Jealous God who surronds himself with males.

I just wrote this poem in around twenty minutes, after I noticed the flesh of Rena’s arm, that I bow down to, or, receive in a religious observance, like a humbled saint?
A Touch Of You
by
Jon Presco
Copyright 2017
Dedicated to my muse, Rena Easton
Just a hint of your naked flesh
lit me up like a cosmic fourth of July
It was all I could do
to look at your beautiful arm
There was the opening and shuddering
of my third eye
All this, for me
and nothing more
But, I could not stop myself
and kept on going.
The imagery you induced
was a slow-motion explosion
Your mother unleashed you.
You were no longer her baby
I saw elephants in India
walking thru the tall grass
where lost jewels
found their way home
they never forget.
Where it all spring from
the tanned shoulder
under the sun,
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