Sphinx

In such fragments you live

Your incomplete persona,

So victorious.

Such logic of your body

Motivated by your illogical head

Idyll of riddle in your amber eyes

Carnivorous innocence,

Did that killed lust or love??

And echo after echo when you spoke

Puzzles reverberated,

Those baffled, were they vice or virtues??

The devotee of your auburn hair and mystical eyes

who leaped into the poisonous pool of your riddle

Those obsessed, were they venus or wanton??

Now let your head rest and body think

For the religion is evident,

The women’s brain is thick

Were they all your criminals

 that are dead of you ???

You killed men in crime or crime in men??

Or they were the prey of a haughty goddess

who just killed  for the faults of goddess’s splendor

Herself claimed by such impious…

Now you grow in me

You grow,

In all those who live in fragments

slaughtering all ,that breath

without distinguishing,

hunger of admiration

that breeds new predators

unless an Oedipus is born…..