When they got done with the graveyard shift They went back to Jack’s apartment and had sex Wordless sex, slow sex, fast sex talking sex Sex like animals have, sex like boys have, sex like girls have Sex upside down, sex inside out Sex with grins, sex with tears Sex, sex, sex. -RecoilLady LazarusI have done it again. One year in every ten I manage it-----A sort of walking miracle, my skin Bright as a Nazi lampshade, My right footA paperweight, My featureless, fine Jew linen.Peel off the napkin O my enemy. Do I terrify?-------The nose, the eye pits, the full set of teeth? The sour breath Will vanish in a day.Soon, soon the flesh The grave cave ate will be At home on meAnd I a smiling woman. I am only thirty. And like the cat I have nine times to die.This is Number Three. What a trash To annihilate each decade.What a million filaments. The Peanut-crunching crowd Shoves in to seeThem unwrap me hand and foot ------ The big strip tease. Gentleman , ladiesThese are my hands My knees. I may be skin and bone,Nevertheless, I am the same, identical woman. The first time it happened I was ten. It was an accident.The second time I meant To last it out and not come back at all. I rocked shutAs a seashell. They had to call and call And pick the worms off me like sticky pearls.Dying Is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well.I do it so it feels like hell. I do it so it feels real. I guess you could say I've a call.It's easy enough to do it in a cell. It's easy enough to do it and stay put. It's the theatricalComeback in broad day To the same place, the same face, the same brute Amused shout:'A miracle!' That knocks me out. There is a chargeFor the eyeing my scars, there is a charge For the hearing of my heart--- It really goes.And there is a charge, a very large charge For a word or a touch Or a bit of bloodOr a piece of my hair on my clothes. So, so, Herr Doktor. So, Herr Enemy.I am your opus, I am your valuable, The pure gold babyThat melts to a shriek. I turn and burn. Do not think I underestimate your great concern.Ash, ash--- You poke and stir. Flesh, bone, there is nothing there----A cake of soap, A wedding ring, A gold filling.Herr God, Herr Lucifer Beware Beware.Out of the ash I rise with my red hair And I eat men like air.-Sylvia Plath
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Sometimes this passion has a dark side.
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