IMMACULATE INSURRECTION

I seek a body of water as I reach for inspiration
I find the magic of clouds on the brink of precipitation
Sex magic fuses psyches in sensuous adoration
As rain falls our bodies move craving sexual liberation

This is rude and crude—carnal and lewd
We twist in our harnesses of pleasure in search of a groove
This steeled dungeon master commands every corner of the room
He seduces new psychic lovers when energy aligns with what he exudes

This erotic festival of sensation is an immaculate insurrection
Our somatic connection fuels this karmic inception
The rhythms of our sacred fires modulate this resurrection
We unleash kundalini synergy in search of tantric perfection

You are strapped in sinuous leather that churns and animates
Your mind is aquiline—like an eagle you control your fate
Your body recruits an army of disciples yearning to transform and liberate
This is a hypodermic revolution building the subliminal power to overthrow the state

This is a divinely guided act of emphatic prophetic creation
We emit shockwaves of sacred power to permeate the nation
Your sex presence claims its throne guiding our new-rising civilization
I will obey your god head’s commands with joy and exhilaration

Images courtesy of Army of Men >> @armyofmenco on IG >> model: @boundeagle1 on IG >> photo: @rafandway1 on IG

–BYPO PHOENIX c)2021