Frank Bond Beaumier’s Poetry
*I See a Bright Star Rising.

The poet chronicles the best of times, the worst of times and every other phase in between, in verse. He praises and also laments about the subjects of his youthful desires. These are personal insights into the life of this writer-poet. The language is strong, brutally blunt without the dressings of excuses. These offerings of soulful prose are like meeting jazz in poetry.

This is my choice from the selection of 124 poems on life and the compulsive cunnilingus lover:

The Tools:
And he play the role with
Her, use fingers, toes, nose,
Chin, forehead until she goes,
Into her private pleasure dome
And yelled, “the tongue, you fool,
The tongue, finish me and we
Will forever be in love.”

*I see a Bright Star Rising, page 104.

Note:
The majority of the poems are explicitly on sexuality, eroticism, cunnilingus and issues pertaining to life but due to censorship reasons, I have chosen a “cleaner” poem for reproduction here.