Your beauty is classic
Your presence is magic
I long for your dance
Supple and orgasmic
You are sculpted shadow
Drawing strength from deep waters
The torrid currents reverberate
Moving ecstasy further
This is a fantasy
Etched in rhyme
I imagine your chemistry
I imagine your mind
You bring bulletproof style
Framed by chiseled features
Your shadows move effortlessly
Like tectonic plates beneath us
Shadow magic gestates transformation
Focusing alchemy and transmutation
We unleash the seismic force of imagination
Yearning for emancipation and collective liberation
I see your sculpted body
I try to imbue it with meaning
I conjure hypermodern mythology
A tapestry of pulsating feelings
Shadow magic is destiny
It is erotic power transformed
You vibrate with currents of electricity
Summoning a growing revolutionary storm
Images are by @dariomattus on IG
–BYPO PHOENIX c)2022
