SILVER FIRE: the aging erotic

My eyes admire your torso—your pulsating desire
My body and mind yearn to be the magic you require
Projecting epic tantric wisdom you touch and inspire
I tremble with anticipation amidst your silver fire

This union is prophetic: a portal of evolution
The inferno in your heart harbors psychic solutions
We refuse to submit to this system’s toxic confusion
Intergenerational synergy is a work of revolution

Spirits of the universe writhe and gestate
They come into being to imagine and animate
Converging with silver fire they plot and orchestrate
We summon veterans of the night to rise and conquer hate

Your prescient rooted wisdom is a key to liberation
Your tongue channels energy and potent sensations
Surviving apocalypse is our collective occupation
We can create a new world of solidarity and emancipatio

Reverberations of your soul echo near and far
I feel the contours of your body: both supple and hard
Your flesh is seasoned leather cosmically charged
Your body is an arsenal of pleasure wired to my heart

These verses are a vision awaiting fruition
I still my mind sensing your psyche disarm all friction
This is an epic moment of prophetic conviction
We draw power from historic roots to guide our mission

Silver fire rises higher growing bold and supersonic
A deep house anthem emerges: raw and symphonic
These are driving psychic beats—bold and hypnotic
This is a ferocious manifesto of the aging erotic

Visuals: @armyofmenco >> Model: @barnabysdaddy on IG, website barnabysdaddy.com >> Photos: @emittmore

–BYPO PHOENIX c)2021