You look like a field of flowers.
You look like flowers in a vase.
You look like brains and breasts.
You act like life stabbing death to death.
—from “Hymn to Aphrodite” by Frederick Seidel
You look like a field of flowers.
You look like flowers in a vase.
You look like brains and breasts.
You act like life stabbing death to death.
—from “Hymn to Aphrodite” by Frederick Seidel