The Third Estate Sunday Review focuses on politics and culture. We're an online magazine. We don't play nice and we don't kiss butt. In the words of Tuesday Weld: "I do not ever want to be a huge star. Do you think I want a success? I refused "Bonnie and Clyde" because I was nursing at the time but also because deep down I knew that it was going to be a huge success. The same was true of "Bob and Carol and Fred and Sue" or whatever it was called. It reeked of success."
Sunday, July 22, 2012
The lamp glows
The lamp glows, a sweaty plugged-in candle.
Dripping breeze
Love is a hard flower.
Your body runs like a big bed.
Kiss, rain, and mist
Stormy berries, moist clouds
Dew, dew, and kiss.
Fingers find new explorations
Familiar touch warms like summer rain.
The lamp glows, a sweaty plugged-in candle
Musky scents and arms surround you
Calm, strong hands find a calm, soft rain .
Your mouth roughly bites the mattress.
Kiss, pride, and glow
Fall, faith, and love.
Sweat, musk and exhalation
The drenched face falls against the chest