These Thin Nets Of Glory Poem by Madrason .

Beautiful women in lace
daisy flower, texture power
the art of untouchable skin
the urge for unreachable sin
Alighieri versus Rosetti,
Botticelli con Fra Angelico
the live canvases
spread on the floor
to be or not to be, adore
to see and not to see, and more
God knows what for
-engraved by Bouquet-
some Angels fell
-will never tell-
but, but seduce
and introduce
confusion, Rubens'
rubies with passion
an Aphrodite appetite
is growing fate
in spite of the great
disregard
the punishing
ahead perspective
of a torn or broken
tormented heart
the pinks cascade
out of a velvet masquerade
a still life lust parade
a test to control
the mind, the body and the whole
consecrate
these thin nets of glory
go on and enjoy
little boy
don't you hesitate
go and create
..................
your own story! .

01-03-2014 Madrason