Last night flood gates opened Bringing rays of violet light cascading in The blood coursing through my heart Was animated by sacred immaculately conceived plasmic energy We have waited for this Waited to maximize erotic and emotional intimacy Waited to minimize the anxiety of anticipation Waited for the intensity of orgasmic fire to …
cosmological forces conjure elixirs for our sacred apothecary…jedi powers rise up fueled by love arming us to do what is necessary…enshrouded in beauty of soul and mind you tantalize with seductive eyes…this passion is expanding exponentially awakening a global karmic fire you receive me from my travels wearing fur and bearing gifts…as we settle in …
alcohol and adderall—smoking up like biggy smalls…toxic habits haunt us all—we crave the things that make us fall..lines of coke fueling pychotic breaks—giving less than I fight to take…forgetting how much I have at stake—living in sin is make or break…sex with meth and sex on speed—finding pleasure too intense to believe…portals opening to new …
we are two but we are one–karmic angels worshipping the moon and sun…we are moses and abraham’s great grandsons–we imagine the nascent godlings we strive to become…destiny and fate drew our paths together–our lives will meet their end but our souls will live forever…craving a future changed decisively for the better–praying for the power …
I write because I have to—I write because I have something to say…I create because I have the right to—I imagine a world crafted by wholistic ways…my mind reinspired by the solstice, I imagine a new multifaceted matrix…clothed in technicolor aspirations I arise from the ashes of the past like a phoenix…breathe slowly and intentionally …
get into the groove–boy you’ve got to prove your love to me…get up on your feet and step to the beat–boy what will it be… show me what you can do grooving on the dance floor–let the beat leave you hypnotized craving me and wanting more…you are the one i want and the one i …
frequencies so low—heart on a string—a string that only plays solos…rain made of echoes—tidal wave rushing on and on… mood and emotion flow towards manic zen—eros and pathos surge from deep within…I long for your touch and for my heartbeat to pulsate again—I dream of your pixie magic interbreeding with my sixth sense… my eyes …
baby it hit so hard, I’m holding on to my chest–maybe you left your mark, reminding me to forget…it doesn’t matter where you are, you can keep my regret…baby I got these scars, reminding me to forget–you left your mark reminding me to forget the pain of our past weighs like a nightmare on our …
when you call my name its like a little prayer—I’m down on my knees, I want to take you there…in the midnight hour i can feel your power—just like a prayer you know i’ll take you there just like a voice, just like a dream—your eyes are so deep, so intoxicating for me…i feel …
somebody somewhere turns off the lights—somebody all alone faces the night…you got to be strong when you’re out on your own—because sooner or later we all sleep alone photons of love pierce encroaching clouds of grey—I churn through the night and dream through the day…seeking relief I breathe and i pray—imagining my heart enveloped in …
You are what you are and I wouldn’t change a thing—in spite of all the pain that love can bring—what can I do…i’m so in love with you Your eyes pierce with light into the depths of my soul—you tame my manic energy holding me grounded and whole….over the months and years to come our …
i am a fractal infecting the matrix—a reborn intifada uprooting the empire’s military bases…from the sands of the desert where divinity recreates us—we craft a reborn faith whose zeitgeist can sustain us…we need a holy war to uproot this toxic fascist order—a jihad of epic proportions to ensure our people aren’t destroyed…our manic minds imagine …
this is a new breed of poem a hybrid-a cylon-a mutating fractal these are verses for the age of cyberpunk dystopia windows into the inner workings of our minds evolving exponentially to give us some faint hope of overthrowing the rising global fascist order i have seen visions both profound and visceral i have felt …
give and take–hope and change…healing trauma and psychic pain…guilt and shame conquered by love and rage…envisioning a new world molded by revolutionary ways…crafting truth–connecting souls…love is a power greater than their hoarded gold…we breath deep and seek the gods of old…meditation brings peace making the spirit whole…we meet friends and lovers on this sacred path…we …
a week of pain: a week of blame–emotional nausea holds my spirit in chains…looking deep inside examining my ways–aspiring to give back more than i take…seeds of fire rising higher–consummating revolutionary desire…born to dance and to inspire–praying for liberation from this psychic quagmire…restrictions of cognition breed dysfunction and addiction…breaking patterns and healing trauma build new …
riding the waves of heroin and speed–feeding my needs but making me bleed…i pray for the future that has been prophecied–i pray for a world of love, justice, and peace…my eyes and my mind are opened so wide–i can’t keep my visions locked up deep inside…i share what i see with energy and with pride–i …
sex is elemental—nature’s most potent anti-depressive agent…tantric energy rises up–giving birth to divergent rivers of erotic imagination…nothing is fixed and everything is fluid…i immerse my mind in manic meditation striving to remain grounded and lucid…sometimes i make love—de amor y con carino…but most times I rut and fuck with rockstar passion and modulated ego…I have …
i want to shower with you–to watch warm water caressing the contours of your lithe and inviting body… i want to share moments that dream of futures–to imagine the improbable and aspire to the inspirational… i want to hold you close in heart and in soul–to let you penetrate my mind and body… i want …