Your monthly dose of poetry ❤️💦

Your monthly dose of poetry ❤️💦

It’s with sweet delight that I’m sharing some sexy and romantic poetry by Sharon Olds with you today. 

When you have a quiet moment, read these poems and read them not only with your mind, but with your heart and genitals too. 

Read them and let them activate your senses. 

Make it a sensual experience, experiencing it through your sight, hearing, taste, smell, and feelings. 

And then let it inspire you to experience poetry, solo or with a partner. 

You’re welcome. 

After Making Love In Winter

“At first I cannot have even a sheet on me,

anything at all is painful, a plate of

iron laid down on my nerves, I lie there in the

air as if flying rapidly without moving, and

slowly I cool off—hot,

warm, cool, cold, icy, till the

skin all over my body is ice

except at those points our bodies touch like

blooms of fire. Around the door

loose in its frame, and around the transom, the

light from the hall burns in straight lines and

casts up narrow beams on the ceiling, a

figure throwing up its arms for joy.

In the mirror, the angles of the room are calm, it is the

hour when you can see that the angle itself is blessed,

and the dark globes of the chandelier,

suspended in the mirror, are motionless—I can

feel my ovaries deep in my body, I

gaze at the silvery bulbs, maybe I am

looking at my ovaries, it is

clear everything I look at is real

and good. We have come to the end of questions,

you run your palm, warm, large,

dry, back along my face over and

over, over and over, like God

putting the finishing touches on, before

sending me down to be born.”

True Love

“In the middle of the night, when we get up

after making love, we look at each other in

complete friendship, we know so fully

what the other has been doing. Bound to each other

like mountaineers coming down from a mountain,

bound with the tie of the delivery-room,

we wander down the hall to the bathroom, I can

hardly walk, I hobble through the granular

shadowless air, I know where you are

with my eyes closed, we are bound to each other”

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Sharon Olds is one of contemporary poetry’s leading voices. Winner of several prestigious awards, including the Pulitzer Prize and National Book Critics Circle Award, Olds is known for writing intensely personal, emotionally scathing poetry which graphically depicts family life as well as global political events. 

“Sharon Olds is enormously self-aware,” wrote David Leavitt in the Voice Literary Supplement. “Her poetry is remarkable for its candor, its eroticism, and its power to move.” 

Olds’s candor has led to both high praise and condemnation. Her work is often built out of intimate details concerning her children, her fraught relationship with her parents and, most controversially, her sex life. 

Critic Helen Vendler publicly disparaged Olds’s work as self-indulgent, sensationalist and even pornographic. However, Olds has just as many supporters who praise her poetry for its sensitive portrayal of emotional states, as well as its bold depiction of “unpoetic” life events. (source: https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/sharon-olds)

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I for one LOVE self-indulgent, sensationalist and even pronographic stuff - especially when it’s poetry! 

Hope you enjoyed it and if you liked it, read more of Old’s work. She’s amazing. 

With love,
Erika

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