Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Kate Upton, You Are My Golden God


*dedicated to Kate Upton, lawd have mercy!

--------------/(Super Sexy) Kate Upton Dancing In A Bikini, You Are Aaron's Appeasement, and my God

Kate, baby
Chastity has ascended the mount of longsuffering long since delayed
I am leader of people of the dust, my lusts, born slaves
with an insatiable inveterate longing for a noble cause new chances
new hope, purer joys in Canaan - milk of a clean conscience, honey
of a mind purged of filth....celebratory pomegranates of regained
self control emancipated from enslavement to masturbation
levied in Egypt, whips of pornography in searing heat of misguided
passions in the North African sun.....building pyramids of futility
....hopelessness....depression....and....everyone has grown
impatient desperate for some semblance of normalcy to fill
the void of the former ways we left behind in the Red Sea of repentance
of memory, the waters of our obstinacy split like two walls
a miracle summoned by our interior groaning as people
to be let go. Governed by our intellect and not urges;
bodies of impulses like Egyptian armies with chariots drown in resolve
never going back. Yet
the thrill of deviousness is gone yet beckoned back due to wantonness
wills weakened from preoccupation with haste and complaints
the thought of sex once suppressed rages more
it is an earring sacrificed (from the dignity of my wife,
my daughter, my sister, my mother) the internet a graving tool
in my fantasies I have
formed a giant resplendent image of pure gold - for a drooling
craven Hebrew folk to bow down to in awe, rather than stand fast
capitulating to clamoring voices of impetuousness, towering
above: you sexy and dancing to the CatDadddy breathtaking
the most valuable, beautiful sight I have ever seen in my life
and that I worship as God, from which I cannot stop staring
licking the sand from the Golden Calf's toe
(to maintain its glamour)
Lofty dreams of prominence chucked you will have to suffice
guilty pleasures in the absence of Moses
the promised land
will have to wait

(its reminder muffled in the echoes of Pharaoh's voice)

(Kate, oh baby! I am so sorry, but you make a brotha want to forsake his God!
Good God almighty girl you be looking so good! Sports Illustrated Swimsuit edition.....DAAANNG DANNNNG DANNNNGGGG!!!!)



---------Exodus 32:1-6
And when the people saw that Moses delayed to come down out of the mount, the people gathered themselves together unto Aaron, and said unto him, Up, make us gods, which shall go before us; for as for this Moses, the man that brought us up out of the land of Egypt, we wot not what is become of him. And Aaron said unto them, Break off the golden earrings, which are in the ears of your wives, of your sons, and of your daughters, and bring them unto me. And all the people brake off the golden earrings which were in their ears, and brought them unto Aaron. And he received them at their hand, and fashioned it with a graving tool, after he had made it a molten calf: and they said, These be thy gods, O Israel, which brought thee up out of the land of Egypt. And when Aaron saw it, he built an altar before it; and Aaron made proclamation, and said, To morrow is a feast to the Lord. And they rose up early on the morrow, and offered burnt offerings, and brought peace offerings; and the people sat down to eat and to drink, and rose up to play.

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