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De Sade´s daughter by Lisz Hirn
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Please me at night
Tease me at day
Tame my lost mind
Lead it astray!

Wherever i run
There´s nowhere to hide
The stranger inside me
Will stay at my side.

Please, take my hand
And help me to gain
Whatever it takes
To silent my pain!


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9 Responses to “De Sade´s daughter”

  1. clematis Says:

    hi lisz!

    so difficult to negotiate the site with all the advertising -

    love the ambiguity in your poem - De Sade what a character!

    “It is always by way of pain one arrives at pleasure.” - De Sade

    i’m on a quoting spree today!

    Whatever it takes
    To silent my pain!

    i think the last two lines should not be so revealing - being Sade’s daughter you should be asking for the opposite! (pulling your leg!)

    but i love the opening:

    Tame my lost mind
    Lead it astray!

    perhaps the last stanza should read:

    Please, take my hand
    And help me to gain
    Whatever it takes
    from pleasure to pain!

  2. clematis Says:

    & pleasure again!

  3. Lisz Hirn Says:

    I always like to read your observations, clematis! ;-) Well, “daughter” is not ment in a genetic way. It´s more in a metaphorical way - somebody who “learns” from de Sade is inspired by him, and so he becomes the intellectual “father”…

    the last two lines are revealing, but only in a superficial way… she begs for something that stops her pain, but that doesn´t mean she automatically gets a lustful feeling through it - altough she hopes so. maybe she has always failed to feel lust?..

  4. Lisz Hirn Says:

    ad) the last two lines are revealing, but only - in a superficial way of understanding

  5. clematis Says:

    aha! so that’s what its all about - i’m afraid i took the last two lines at face value - in fact it’s not revealing at all - just the opposite - it conceals more than it reveals & that adds so much more depth & interest in the poem - making it quite fascinating!

    well daughter is metaphoric - i understand that - sade was what - 17th -18th cen?

    sade it is said inspired a lot of movements - literary or otherwise - most famous of course is sadism - it is said he was a forerunner of Freud, surrealism & existentialism - perhaps even pornography- extreme libertine - took the whole concept of sexuality to its limits - in fact broke all limits - i dont doubt that he was an explorer of sorts - he was also confined to the mental asylum for a great number of years & wrote a lot of his stuff in confinement & like all such figures - fascinating.

    but what is of interest to me is that you hold him as a father figure! even in a metaphoric - intellectual way! that is not to say i disapprove (not that it matters!)

    but i find your piece of even greater interest after the revealation of the last lines! very fascinating indeed!

    about lust - i always thought it was a pretty automatic feeling! a natural phenomena! but i maybe wrong!

    roy would love this! he absolutely believes in lust! i dont think he can wrong me on that & i can quote him on that fearlessly! you just have to read some of his poems - whatever other feelings one might have of love…friendship..etc..etc.. lust is never far behind!

    sade himself was a great believer of lust: “Lust is to the other passions what the nervous fluid is to life; it supports them all, lends strength to them all ambition, cruelty, avarice, revenge, are all founded on lust.”

    nothing more fascinating than the human mind - & your poem proves that!
    just love the way you say so much in such few lines!

    but i seriously hope you’ll be inspired to silence that pain!

  6. Lisz Hirn Says:

    dear clematis, i thank you for your critics and comments… i would love to discuss these matters with you.

  7. Lisz Hirn Says:

    would you?

  8. clematis Says:

    love to!

    fire away!!

  9. Lisz Hirn Says:

    momentarily i am in Morocco… and it is strange… here you get a special feeling for lust and its potential

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