sexual and sensuous—inviting love—inducing lust…rock hard chests and sinuous arms—inspiring adoration with all your charms…we live to love but die alone—present only in memories and in what we’ve done…erotica baby—deep inside—madonna inspires my mind tonight…gaga’s cure meets beyonce’s formation—the monster army fuses with the emerging cylon nation…imbued with courage stoked […]
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seductive eyes and sexy smiles—cyber-wired to organize…carnal lust and karmic love—dedicated to stars above…we are future lovers—trans and queer…overthrowing this system and its toxic debris…prefiguring our destiny in our work in this moment—imagining centuries of karma transcendent…sexed up men in mesh and lace—flirt with femmes blessed with grace…love and lust […]
so the rogue in power has pardoned joe arpaio—simultaneously predictable and horrifying, this moment reminds us of the lives at stake as our polity moves through this maelstrom…a license to run rough-shod over civil liberties and basic human decency has just been issued…it is literally a license to kill for […]
the left is literally littered with insular secular cults—devoted to their pantheons of lenin, trotsky, and marx…to overcome the satanic forces storming the gates of power—will require ideological flexibility morphing constantly hour to hour…the power of the marxist matrix is blunted by mental sterility—leaving its adherents recycling tautologies like fundamentalists […]
striving to live in the moment but craving so much more…neurons firing in a torrent –craving gaga’s lucious cure…time is so relative–so subject to perceptive change…we relive our pasts incessently until we learn to carve our own way…sex-charged and politically radical–the most potent combination…my pansexuality leaves me a man-whore–seeking seduction […]
ancient myths meet modern rites—karmic lovers conjoin at night…orion’s arrow pierced medusa’s hide—serpents strike-gorge-then die…icarus flew to heaven’s door—wings hand-made withstood no more…burned alive on nirvana’s shore—giving birth to hellenic lore…rosa told the story of sisyphus—moving rocks in a toxic grip…class war maps our karmic trip—marching hard with chain-mailed fists…prohomo […]
cylon jedis grind their teeth—grooving to a hard house beat…recruiting an army to take out this cabal—uniting the subaltern and rediscovering cosmic powers…trans and queer are flying high—resisting the bigots and steeling our style…organizing is a creative art when revolutionary theory comes to life…we must build centers of resistance with […]
nazi flags flying proud—confronted by anti-fascist crowds…charlottesville bleeding red—heather heyer left for dead…the depths of white supremacy laid raw and bare—confederate monuments in our movement’s cross-hairs…its high time for a new reconstruction—dismantling the prison complex with abolition…the fight for black lives rises fierce and fly—rebuilding community and sustaining lives…the rank […]
so much ink has been spilled over the past week…about the abhorrent resurgence of overtly nazi agitation in charlottesville…the taking of a life far too soon–the loss of Heather Heyer still so visceral in our hearts…it has been a tumultuous week and I am grateful at least that a torrent […]
trans and queer we rise and resist—neon colored bolsheviks…sex is sacred and love is fly—sate your desire and rise up high…feminist brigades make the patriarchy quake—fuel the fires and barricade the gates…we are fighting for a world of total sexual liberation—a cause we bless with holy erotic libations…the pansexual insurgency […]
chemical reaction–a sweet satisfaction…orgasmic interaction–its physical attraction…we seek all our lives–for ones to love and to fuck…we harbor deep inside–the urge to rim and suck…expanding our conceptions of sex and of gender–has left the right apoplectic, fired up, and untethered…to my trans sisters and brothers i dedicate my life–i commit […]
rebels arise from every corner of our country–demanding justice for immigrants–decrying hate and bigotry…amidst this kaleidoscope of resistance we must create space to strategize–find time to dig deeper–find new ways to organize…too many on the left view dc as a stage–a place for parades that ignore the disenfranchised residents of […]
we flex and strut—dropping beats…don’t give a fuck—feeling the heat…the rebel within comes to light—demanding respect—securing relief…rockstar renegades—we rule the night—proclaiming truth under flashing lights…worshipping stars—seeking truth…holding on—bulletproof…our army brands anti-capitalist praxis—street art vixens transform ideas into action…crafting plans and meditating to a house beat—we dream of a a future […]
i inhale with intensity–the nicotine suffuses my lungs…i adore your psychic immensity–your love is an intoxicating drug…sex is sacred and love is fly–i knew i wanted you when you first caught my eye…ladies butched up or fierce men in drag–we rule the night and we aren’t giving it back…trans and […]
sacrificial offerings placate the wife of shiva…sacred fires fuel the brilliance of our trans and femme divas…locked in wax and oil is the power to shed light…we need our fires stoked–we need rebels willing to fight…a nascient batallion of bypo freaks has evolved the rite of fire therapy…we meditate on […]
praying for love and praying for peace—praising the sun and craving relief…we have miscreants in power—sowing seeds of social death…we must resist in this crucial hour—fighting with every sinew and every breath…its time to exorcise the demons of white supremacy…time to heal the historic wounds of genocide and slavery…the patriarchal […]
when i stop to think i am amazed at how much has changed since stonewall…the gay liberation front emerged from the rebellion–naming itself in solidarity with the vietnamese national liberation movement… fast forward to today–we have pride parades across the country that have become festivals through which the predominantly white […]
our minds intertwine as our bodies recombine…sex fuels creation–your eyes make me smile…queering the erotic is fly and hypnotic…the energy is cosmic–the vibe is supersonic…meeting in the dark and scoping city streets…keeps my karmic fires burning–keeps your cock in deep…sexed up or sex-starved our queer armada conquers stars…seeking solace in […]
the light of distant stars refracts through our atmosphere crafting a tapestry ripe for exploration by our evolving imagination…clouds morph and transform–becoming new things and then disintegrating as quickly as they first cohered…we remember our stories and our pasts but so often lose the moments…if i could only film all […]
tonight i saw the light of three stars converge to form a celestial phoenix my cortex felt a surge of energy fueled by dopamine connecting with heavenly angels i watched the plants in my family’s garden move to the erratic rhythms channeled by pandora through my iPhone i felt the […]
shock doctrine on overdrive–producing billions and endangering lives…corporate greed with no oversight–lacerating care and magnifying blight…we resist day by day in pursuit of a dream–we persist in this fight however futile it seems…we demand something more than this neoliberal wasteland–we demand equality for every woman and every man…the toxic refuse […]
rockstar rebels with hip hop cred—infusing the fire with the blood of the dead…fighting for justice and keeping it real—subverting the logic of armies of steel…inked up with tattoos that seduce virgin eyes—painting a canvas as spirits arise…synced to the pulse of a house beat amped up—dying to live and […]
limbs and torso lithe and tight–sexed up bodies burning bright…cosmically powered karmic flight–erotically charged karmic nights…mind and body fused as one–glean from the moon the power of the sun…fight for justice–rise as one…resist the tyranny 45 has begun…cylon sluts in fly attire–build strength to fight and rise up higher…super computers […]
erotic minds intertwine—copulate and realign…sexy beasts—leather bound—move to the sound of the underground…butch or femme—genderqueer—rise as one and crush your fears…sing the songs of joy and pride—free the demons leashed inside…we live in cataclysmic times—can’t fuck our way to freedom—but we can certainly try…we were born to live—born to love—born […]
what is the meaning of independence day to the more than two-million incarcerated…a day to dance with brutal irony–a day to feel the burn of being isolated…some wounds never fully heal–leaving searing pain waiting in the wings…some scars send their roots deep–welding mind and body into a tortured being…in every […]
with each passing day the crisis at the top of U.S. society grows more toxic…the satanic cabal occupying the nation’s capital is held in check only by our resistance and its tide-like impact on the judicial and congressional wings of power…we are saying NO day after day to the outrageous […]