Underneath the covers,
Stone Hand is all lover;
he whispers long over
perked ears and hovers
at the brink of a rupture.
He encourages pucker;
lips are useless that mutter,
be still to stone power.
Stone Hand is a ravenous sexual being;
in his twenties he counts his
sexual partners on both hands
and then extra fingers.
Crazy nights he sometimes
could never recount, or refused to
with a woman at first, and then
everyone, but no one in particular.
Stone Hand is a straight-back in
real life, the heir-apparent tycoon
of an enterprise that is raping something–
any of the many victims of capitalism–
so when the lights go out,
an ancient incantation either
unleashes or bestows
the thirst for another’s fluids
(and the man Stone Hand
mostly views it as a gift
–sex is almost a leisure activity
to the man-wizard of love).
and politics is his other
mysterious gift, that tongue of his
and his brow, his speech,
he will easily fit, and
it seems that both the sex
and the politicking when
he gets the chance, go hand
in hand
the way he finds so
many sexual partners
in offices and libraries
while honing his politico
But
this will barely impede progress,
can he shirk it is another story
and if not how will his scandal read?
I think it safe to say he would never pay for it.