Report, if you have a problem with this page“ We might have coupledIn the bed-ridden monopoly of a momentOr broken flesh with one anotherAt the profane communion tableWhere wine is spill'd on promiscuous lipsWe might have given birth to a butterflyWith the daily-newsPrinted in blood on its wings ”
Mina Loy
From : The Lost Lunar Baedeker: Poems of Mina Loy
