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My Schizophrenic Muse

You know my velvety weakness

Ann Marie Steele
2 min readJan 25, 2021
Photo by Johannes Krupinski on Unsplash

My schizophrenic muse
you channel fucking and sucking
lips on nips, skin on skin
hard organs I can squeeze between my legs
you know my velvety weakness.
Oh you do.

Eruptions of words
body and soul just behind
applaud me because you’re hard
my pussy is wet but
It’ll be just temporary
I know your weakness, yes I do.

Stop tempting me you naughty muse
there’s a lot on the line
put away your whips
cut me loose from your binds
my mind’s the only casualty
in this tug of war soiree.

Tit for tat
I didn’t know it was
a contest, sweet muse
my ink spewed a Pollack masterpiece
in that last poem
now it’s your turn, silly girl.

Muse, tell them
lost in an orgy of ignorance
lapping up a crème Brule ecstasy
it took all morning to decontaminate
put the sheets in the…

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Ann Marie Steele
Ann Marie Steele

Written by Ann Marie Steele

I write about love and loss, what I observe and experience — I write about hope. My writing has been described as resiliently defiant.

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