Summer Haiku

Live and learn. Summer is one-third over. I figured that I was overdue to write and share some summer haiku. So, I sat down and wrote eight haiku that I thought were decent. But I’ve only been posting three each per season. What to do? I decided to send the eight haiku to four women whose opinions I trust and let them vote on which ones I should run. And guess what? No consensus whatsoever! In fact, I think I may have a new poetry-based Rorschach test to determine what women with whom I’ve never had sex might be like in the bedroom. Anyway, hope you are having a wonderful, sunny, warm… and sweaty (in a good way) summer.

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I.
sunlight in my eyes
shattered by leaves, your red hair,
both above me, swaying

II.
outdoor etiquette—
do you slap a mosquito
on an upturned ass?

III.
nature’s timing stinks.
twice this week, i must wake you
to fuck in thunder.

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IV.
come appreciate
our deck. see? solid! you fly,
pierced against the rail.

V.
the window fan mutes
our breathing—soft moan sounds, not
the slap of thigh on thigh

VI.
relax. be patient.
summer sweat makes nylon rope
harder to untie.

Posted by Prospero on Tue, 21st Jul, 2009 at 1:54pm
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Art, We Know What We Like

imageThe Kinsey Institute is hosting its fourth annual juried art show. This year’s show features a wide variety of sex-related photos, paintings, sculptures, etc., chosen from over 700 plus submissions received this year. The show runs through the end of July at Indiana University School of Fine Arts Gallery in Bloomington. If you’re nowhere near Indiana, you can still check out the show by viewing the 100 plus works displayed in the online gallery.

I will say that this is a very LGBT positive show. That being said, I didn’t find very many of the images to be what I consider erotic. Perhaps they aren’t intended to be, although museum curator Jennifer Cahn seems to suggest that they are. Have a look and see what you think. Ask yourself why the show jurors considered each painting, photograph, or sculpture to be sexual. A phallic, ice-encased twig just starting to melt is erotic… to me. A woman artist’s self portrait of herself as a man is not erotic to me. Yes, it has to do with sex and gender but, in this case at least, that isn’t erotic to me.

However, while you’re visiting the Kinsey site, let me recommend a more interesting online exhibit. The Kinsey Confidential exhibit combines art (such as this Paint by Numbers Dildos by Bradley J. Wicklund) with sex-related questions and answers from the syndicated “Kinsey Confidential” column. Click the thumbnails to see the larger images; then click the larger images to see and read the questions and answers.

Posted by Prospero on Sun, 5th Jul, 2009 at 4:44pm
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Gotta Laugh At The Queef

imageLacking any better system, my browser’s bookmarks tend to fill up with sex-related news and items of interest to post here,whether I’m posting or not. However, when I go missing and don’t post anything for a while, the sheer amount of sex-related bookmarks that I’ve saved to discuss later tends to… well, proliferate like bunnies on Viagra and Clomid. That is, right now, my bookmarks look borderline obsessive. Basically, if anyone comes in the room, I immediately worry whether they are going to check out the contents of my bookmarks sidebar and immediately have me hosed down with cold water, forcefed saltpeter, and made to watch infomercials until my libido moderates. For the good of all concerned, it’s time to clear some of these out.

I don’t need to tell you that sex can be funny if looked at the right way. Anyone who has had the unfortunate experience of deciding to tape themselves having sex and positioned the camera at an unflattering angle (male butts, from the back, fucking away in missionary position are comical… sorry, but it’s true) will know this is true. Back in March, there was an amusing article by Valerie Frankel on MSNBC.com and Self.com on the the joys and fumbles of sex:

Think of the funniest sound in the world. A fart? A burp? Slurp? Squish? Plop? If you don’t make at least three of those noises during sex, you’re not doing it right. How about the silliest positions you could get yourself into? Ankles around your ears? One leg sticking straight up like a cat? On your palms and rear in the air like a camel? Now you see my point: Sex is universally the stuff of comedy.

Sounds familiar to me, as did the embarrassing stories Ms. Frankely shares about her own sexual miscues through the ages. Things happen. Don’t think you’re doing it wrong because you made some noise from places you didn’t think could make noise (boob farts?) or smoothly started juggling a lubed-up toy. The tricky part is deciding in a split second and in the middle of the act itself whether or not to give in to the humor. And remember, even the porn professionals fail comically sometimes.

Posted by Prospero on Wed, 1st Jul, 2009 at 2:38pm
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Prospero
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Fascinated by language, drawn to art, and utterly amused by everyone's naughty bits. Beyond that, I'm hundreds of years old and I live on an island. Read the play.
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