After the Bacchanal Sated satyr watches supple soft breasts rise and fall with her dreams’ rhythms, ponders love’s mysteries in wine hazed daze, wanders lustful wilderness spent, drunk, and undre… more →
Fringe Monkey (r)EvolutionMysticWino wrote 6 days ago: After the Bacchanal Sated satyr watches supple soft breasts rise and fall with her dreams’ rhythm … more →
MysticWino wrote 6 days ago: Poynter (Edward Poynter: Cave of the Storm Nymphs) Out of the Storm . . . Father Neptun … more →
MysticWino wrote 1 month ago: My Galatea Day and night and night after day and night how obsessively I labor, my sweet Galatea … more →
MysticWino wrote 3 months ago: Beyond the Age of Sacrifice Just what God needs One more victim . . . —Tori Amos, “Crucify” … more →
MysticWino wrote 4 months ago: On Watching You Sleep After the Bacchanal Sated satyr, I sit and watch soft breasts rise and fall w … more →
MysticWino wrote 4 months ago: My Lady, Godiva My Lady: Word came down through odd channels, spewed from the rumor mills like an o … more →
MysticWino wrote 4 months ago: Knight and the Virgin Queen Though Percival I am not, I swear life and limb to your service, Oh Vir … more →
MysticWino wrote 4 months ago: These Bonds of Love He’s the archetypical hero. She always bound by chains only he can break. It … more →
MysticWino wrote 4 months ago: Where Have All Our Angels Gone? How is it we’ve come to see demons all around us, and yet our fai … more →
MysticWino wrote 4 months ago: Whisper, Sweet Muse, Your Song into My Soul They tell me those halcyon days are gone, that muses ar … more →
MysticWino wrote 4 months ago: This Everlasting Battle How many faces you have, oh Tempter! In youth, you tempted from the yellow … more →
MysticWino wrote 4 months ago: Theseus on Saving Andromeda It was never about heroics. No, it was political and a matter of positi … more →
MysticWino wrote 4 months ago: Echo—Echo Beside Still Waters She thought him magnificent, thought him Love incarnate; his beauty … more →
MysticWino wrote 4 months ago: Hunting in the Buff One should take great care when hunting wild game, especially game with natural … more →
MysticWino wrote 5 months ago: Meditation on Her Bust Raised a Southern gentleman, I’m obliged somewhat to euphemize these senti … more →
MysticWino wrote 5 months ago: I Almost Drowned Spring, and the water lilies were in bloom, so I took my Grecian urn down pondside … more →
MysticWino wrote 5 months ago: Swimming Choppy Seas It was calm when first I set out to swim, but then Aeolus let loose his howlin … more →
MysticWino wrote 5 months ago: Wandering in the Wilderness . . . It was a boyhood fantasy, coming across a bare-breasted beauty in … more →
MysticWino wrote 5 months ago: After Twenty Years Estranged You wouldn’t believe, Penelope, things I’ve seen; I barely believe … more →