Picasso imagined his penis
like an opium pipe
ready for stroking and sucking,
constantly ready to continue the quest
for his new goddess if she would promise
to swallow him like an aspirin.
for solace, he once painted a scene
as background for a famous ballet of a
massive horse head slightly smaller than his ego,
full of color with two sturdy testicles for ears.
in his studio he was the absolute master of any
situation involving female breasts, enlarging,
distorting, and playing with realism like a suckling infant
new to the sea and the sun.
once, when an idle princess asked for his autograph, he was
seized with disgust and drew her face as a black vagina.
she asked him about his idea of fashion and he said
it consisted of a bathing belle playing with beach balls inside his private cabana,
the curtain shut, her spacious mouth wonderfully open.
I use words to deepen my observations. All of the following works are © copyrighted. They are the intellectual property of Greg Hoover. If you or anyone you know is interested in licensing one or more written works for use in a compilation, as lyrics in a musical work, synced to video, or some other use, feel free to contact me about an arrangement. But if not, assuming you are curious and literate, simply reading for pleasure is encouraged.
Cotopaxi, Ecuador (summer 2012)
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