"pierce"

Sometimes at the end of the workshop, we have time for one more short-short write, a stream-of-consciousness free-association write, a pour-it-out-on-the-page-as-fast-as-you-can-cause-we've-only-got-2.5-minutes write -- usually I just throw out a word or a short phrase, and then we *go* into it, whatever pops into our heads. This is what came for me in response to the word 'pierce' at the end of Tuesday's Declaring Our Erotic workshop:

pierce: stick the needles just under the skin / there/ where no color or sharp is supposed to be and / run your tender weaponry there against the swell of flesh / staining me with ache and art / asking for my steadiness in the face of assault / and in return you offer me the glory of your creation / but before that art has healed / while it is still coming hard on my canvass / you'll pause / lift the device / you'll spray me with cool water and you'll brush away the blood / you'll wash me with adrenaline and tell me how good I'm being / and I'll / then / I'll want / I'll want to open my legs and my / every bit of my / self / to you, a blessing for the stopping / the starting again / of such a wash of pain