Je veux m\u2019abstraire vers vos cuisses et vos fesses,
\nPutains, du seul vrai Dieu seules pr\u00eatresses vraies,
\nBeaut\u00e9s m\u00fbres ou non, novices et professes,
\n\u00d4 ne vivre plus qu\u2019en vos fentes et vos raies !<\/p>\n
Vos pieds sont merveilleux, qui ne sont qu\u2019\u00e0 l\u2019amant,
\nNe reviennent qu\u2019avec l\u2019amant, n\u2019ont de r\u00e9pit
\nQu\u2019au lit pendant l\u2019amour, puis flattent gentiment
\nCeux de l\u2019amant qui las et soufflant se tapit.<\/p>\n
Press\u00e9s, fleur\u00e9s, bais\u00e9s, l\u00e9ch\u00e9s depuis les plantes
\nJusqu\u2019aux orteils suc\u00e9s les uns apr\u00e8s les autres,
\nJusqu\u2019aux chevilles, jusqu\u2019aux lacs des veines lentes,
\nPieds plus beaux que des pieds de h\u00e9ros et d\u2019ap\u00f4tres !<\/p>\n
J\u2019aime fort votre bouche et ses jeux gracieux,
\nCeux de la langue et des l\u00e8vres et ceux des dents
\nMordillant notre langue et parfois m\u00eame mieux,
\nTruc presque aussi gentil que de mettre dedans ;<\/p>\n
Et vos seins, double mont d\u2019orgueil et de luxure
\nEntre quels mon orgueil viril parfois se guinde
\nPour s\u2019y gonfler \u00e0 l\u2019aise et s\u2019y frotter la hure :
\nTel un sanglier \u00e8s-vaux du Parnasse et du Pinde.<\/p>\n
Vos bras, j\u2019adore aussi vos bras si beaux, si blancs,
\nTendres et durs, dodus, nerveux quand faut et beaux
\nEt blancs comme vos culs et presque aussi troublants,
\nChauds dans l\u2019amour, apr\u00e8s frais comme des tombeaux.<\/p>\n
Et les mains au bout de ces bras, que je les gobe !
\nLa caresse et la paresse les ont b\u00e9nies,
\nRameneuses du gland transi qui se d\u00e9robe,
\nBranleuses aux sollicitudes infinies !<\/p>\n
Mais quoi ? Tout ce n\u2019est rien, Putains, aux prix de vos
\nCuls et cons dont la vue et le go\u00fbt et l\u2019odeur
\nEt le toucher font des \u00e9lus de vos d\u00e9vots,
\nTabernacles et Saints des Saints de l\u2019impudeur.<\/p>\n
C\u2019est pourquoi, mes s\u0153urs, vers vos cuisses et vos fesses
\nJe veux m\u2019abstraire tout, seules compagnes vraies,
\nBeaut\u00e9s m\u00fbres ou non, novices ou professes,
\nEt ne vivre plus qu\u2019en vos fentes et vos raies.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"parent":0,"template":"","meta":{"inline_featured_image":false,"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"default","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"default","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"set","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}}},"annee":[267],"poems-book":[266],"poemes-theme":[],"poete":[240],"class_list":["post-3074","poemes","type-poemes","status-publish","hentry","annee-267","poems-book-femmes","poete-paul-verlaine"],"yoast_head":"\n