guns can kill or preserve life—queered up punks reclaim the night…ammunition stocked in plain sight—aimed at the enemies of our karmic fight…finely-styled brothers in camouflage fatigues—proving their metal stoked up on speed…tunneling to zion and flying free—cosmic forces reemerge from the deep…te amo baby is what we cry—challenging state power […]
queer erotica
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hyper-stimulated with eyes dilated—we celebrate the night until desire is sated…neurons wired and never tired—we seek ecstatic bliss and carnal delight…rebel divas styled fly always catch my eye—holding it down on the dance floor and making pretty boys cry…the search for ecstasy is so hypnotic—mesmerizing my mind and uprooting all […]
we’ve been in the orbit of the same celestial presence—we’ve shared compelling moments—examining her essence…neurochemistry firing on speed—dopamine in overdrive…we clicked instantaneously—feeling euphorically alive…beauty comes in many guises—love wears many masks…i feel a potent connection—i have met a brother on my karmic path…polyamorous and pantheistic—we live it up and conspire…vibing […]
she is a ninja of the night—a living angel aloft in flight…she is the mistress of sexual delight—and the arbiter of cosmic karma’s might…our sisters are rising proud—demanding solidarity…its time to shut patriarchy down—time for transcendent feminism to claim the streets…we marched for black women—we marched to uproot white supremacy…meaningful […]
i am powered by viper porn–mesmerized sensually…i find genius in erotic connection–i find truth in the minds of thieves..my body is a temple for erogenous arts–i open my mouth to bring you into my soul and into my heart…my basement has been the scene of countless carnal crescendos…i pray for […]
i am an angel patrolling mortal waters—seeking my brethren—my sons and daughters…by day i organize my tribe in the fight for cosmic truth—by night i tag walls and wear studded combat boots…i am a polyvalent poltergeist—a shape-shifter in poetic garb…i am powered by erotic energy—my mind thrives when cybernetically charged…street […]
its 4 am and i am intoxicated by dopamine–generated by the thirst i feel to transform our world…in a few hours we will take the streets and let our beautiful banners unfurl…its the day before yet another mobilization and i wonder about the depth of our resistance… i wonder about […]
so intoxicating—the pulsating aroma of erotic masculinity…so consuming—the unquenchable thirst for carnal company…manic zen is my home in these hours—i feel crescendos of ecstasy and sensual power…i long for nothing more potent than to share this energy with another…in this space on my spectrum i seek lovers and karmic brothers…bodies […]
flying high on dopamine i see visions in the sky…hieroglyphics everywhere seducing my mind late at night…when i close my eyes i see wormholes to distant galaxies…we must resist the pathologization of our tribe’s neurodiversity…i dream in staccato rhythms–refueling energy for the day ahead…i am wired in deep meditation–or feining […]
inspired by leia the vixen we arise—with truth in our pocket and glitter framing our eyes…we rise up to fight unrepentant evil—to do battle with the sith…we are rallying our troops looking for the Jedis in our midst…our powers are faintly formed but are imagined cinematically—we must learn to control […]
visions again—under the faint influence of internally created hallucinogens…a star migrating across the sky at an unnatural velocity—rivers of power flowing through my mind and body…a corona of light emerges to surround the flying star—leaving my brain wired and craving more…the sky maps our destiny—we are called to be space […]
when i meditate i often stare into mirrors—sometime i see other faces…karmic twins or psychic cyphers—other, but of me, and in a multitude of places…we seek our inner powers and pray for cosmic peace…while introspective i see many visions and get a taste of psychic relief…often the images i see […]
i seduce with my mind—forging love deep inside…branding fame branding pride—taking your heart along for the ride…celestial lovers intertwine—astrologies realign…revolutionizing time—breeding an army fueled by desire…queer armadas and street art vixens—challenge power and threaten the system…building power to mount our resistance—reenvisioning a cosmic mission… lust and love—hope and rage…intermingle in […]
biochemical psychic fires fuel my journey and stoke my pyre…i live to love and love to live—i take no more than i have to give…we strive to transform this toxic system—we resist in tune with subterranean rhythms…the synergistic byproducts of neurodiversity are evident in art, in music, and in me…we […]
my heart is the paramour of neurochemical excitement…my body is a slave to erotic enticement…love is ever-changing—my cypher and my angel…its fires burn deep inside—overpowering and contagious…once inspired my eyes are forever fixed—wide open and dilated…i hold a place in my soul for every lover i’ve ever lain with…the ensuing […]
we are slaves to technology—and to the class in control…we transcribe a new pedagogy—reclaiming the creative human soul…the ancient rites of fire deserve a postmodern rebirth…fire destroys but it also gives birth…i meditate to flames fueled by wax and harder drugs—i will my mind to find peace—to look inward and […]
styled bright and fiercely clad–rebels strut in shoulder pads…standing strong with sexy swag–we are platinum-plated dykes and fags…queer revival in technicolor–we love ourselves like we love one another…stridently erotic riot porn–descending from the heavens like a cosmic storm…rock hard cocks meet seductive lips–we live to fuck and fuck to resist…recruiting […]
coke-fueled nights exploring the clubs of manhattan–weekends marching, dancing, and chanting…you caught my eye and enticed my mind–I imagined a future closely intertwined…time has passed but we still are brothers–we’ve shared precious moments as haphazard lovers…you inspire me with your sincerity–your willingness to learn–I desire no more than mutual trust […]
i am hypnotized by the starlight refracting through clouds…i feel power in my mind–a power to control humankind…the shimmering light makes me think i can see the digital miasma–vistas of dark matter outlining the emerging cylon matrix…to evolve is to be human–and ever mutating creation…in the dark night of this […]
i imagine the contours of your body and mind–i await the future instant when our tongues will intertwine…i dream of your presence–holding an image of you inside–i pray for the day when our paths cross late at night…you are my mystery lover–a figment of imagination–i long for your reality–for new […]
my mind aflame with inspiration–my heart aflutter with expectation…I gaze at stars to define the matrix–for our tribe’s looming liberation…psychotropic and euphoric–so seductive and ecstatic…melding minds and fueling the tantric–seeing angels on high–so hypnotic…the synergy of tactics escalates–the symmetry of visions percolates…the primacy of solidarity animates–the potency of resistance conquers […]
prohomo symphonics deify this adonis…queering tectonics amplify the erotic…undressed and styled fly–you seduce with your eyes…lascivious and sanctified–you bless me with your desire…rock hard arms and supple abs transfix my mind late at night–dark skin and coarse dreds conjure tribal african rites…born free and raised brave–we conquer bigotry’s minions…trans and […]
since ancient times humankind has craved meaning and substance to fuel our days…we have worshipped many powers, many stars, many gods–we have survived thus far–somehow beating the odds…to attain a new future, human faith must fly free–finding a confluence of mysticisms for a new pedagogy…we are crafting a new religion […]
platinum-clad ladies vogue at the discotheque–leaving all the boys pining–hard-wired horned and wet…we rock the dance floor pounding hard with no regrets…we throw elbows and claim our space turning tricks and turning heads…femmed-out men in full length skirts–queering power branding fame…making it seductive and making it work–ensuring that every street […]
we see our destiny in stars, in visions, and in dreams…we pray for strength in this moment to resist this toxic proto-fascist disease…known as freaks to some, for our neurodiversity…we rise determined and fight as one–demanding a new way of being…manic depressive or schizophrenic–we are more than our diagnoses…defying codification […]
lovers dance and intertwine–karmic forces realign…sexed up thugs in femmed out drag–inspire batallions of dykes and fags…divas rising proud and queer–sensing that our time is near…fight for a future free from hate–fight to bring forth an anticapitalist age…i’m a carnal diva–i flaunt my style…anarchist chic paired with a jedi’s guile…it […]