I write by my riversI gaze at your faceAnimated by electricityAmplified by grace Your powers cyberkineticYou fuse mind and machineConjuring fantasyLiberating collective dreams Energy floods my cortexThis flood of the eroticOur bodies intertwineOur spirits symbiotic This is quantum physicsWe are photons of lightArising in many dimensionsOur armies rule the night […]
The Matrix
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Light and shadowCause and effectOne and the sameWhat comes next I want your curseI want your diseaseThis is sacred medicinePain pleases me We move through timeHurdling through spaceTasting the fifth dimensionExperiencing the spiritual plane I am the singularityA manifestation of the presentA fusion of all dimensionsLiving in the moment I […]
You are thunder amidst the rainYou swim in the river that keeps me saneErotic power flows through your veinsWe recover from apocalypseWith whatever remains Your image evokes the carnalLicentious gym sexYou pulsate with intensityYou flirt and seduce–grind and flex Deep within transformations emergeOrganic and orgasmic fluids convergeTime stands still awaiting […]
Your muscular presence is hot and inspiringYour energy is seismic—it is tantra arisingRevolutionary phalanxes are writhing and conspiringYour sex positive chemistry is tantra reviving We must become the power to which we aspireWe must live what we desire—rising ever higherThe liberation we require builds a sacred fireYour eyes are divine […]
You weave between worlds animating visions of possibilityYour energy cybernetic, seducing and transmuting sacred properties… Branded like a divine totem your tattoos live speak and breatheConjuring webs of kinetic light your body captivates as your mind sows new sentient seeds This is a poem of speculation, imagination, rumination, and divinationI […]
The future of the future will still contain the pastyour energy is like a tsunami igniting an erotic cosmic matchwe never know what blessings we will find on this sacred karmic pathwe dedicate our souls to creative liberation rooted in the present while honing our craft I will be a […]
Deep within, the pulse of passion inspires the mind into a state of elation… Palpitation and exhilaration conjure a sacred dance of tantric energy… We gather our vespers and vixens—our shamans and our pole dancers… We imagine a new sensual landscape liberated from the shackles of patriarchy and heterosexual dictatorship… […]
heart-felt passion and heart-felt pain intertwine and recombine inside this dancer’s braininspired by love inflected by ragewe rise to shatter titanic systemic psychic chains this is a neon hybrid: a supersonic dance floorbridging the chasms between contending sectors of our universe we sings songs of compassion and songs of collective […]
a flame explodes into view, so emblematic of our ragewe rise up to reconstitute a nation that was built to conquer and enslavethese are florid and manic nights followed by meditative and introspective dayswe are trying to reinvent ourselves as a tsunami that can cleanse all of this emotional pain […]
three sensuous bodies: three celestial auras–we aspire to cosmic connection to honor the rebels who came before us we crave dance floors so fierce that the reigning divas will come to adore us–we crave intimacy and emotional resonance over the addictive forces that long to control us this is […]
we are the ones we’ve been waiting for we are a people becoming an army knocking on destiny’s door we aspire to become living gods or at least to become more we throw down to the house beat driving our armored boots into the floor cosmology and astrology conjure reborn […]
we walk amongst you incognito our powers waiting to be discovered we are evolving jedis in vitro conjuring the ammunition we need to be heard we are a neurodivergent army subterraneanly wired to rise up our cylon minds harmonize like a symphony— a crescendo that your mind can fire up […]
for millennia our species has lived on this earth always molded by the conditions into which we were birthed we have lived as hunter-gatherers, as serfs, and as slaves we have paid homage to haughty kings burried in titanic holy graves our system has been ripe for transformation for more […]
the night is pregnant with possibilities aroused and penetrated by my manic brain the joy is punctuated with urgency—and i am anything but insane we are organizing with all our strength to uproot a totalitarian regime we are fighting to amplify our many struggles using all of our arsenal deployed […]
the full moon inspires all of my internal intoxicants serotonin and dopamine flowing like wine to christ’s supplicants inspired inside by a cosmic symphony of instruments i gaze with longing at a night sky so pregnant with resonance pills and potions are the arsenal of my tribe navigating the bipolar […]
its 4 am and i am intoxicated by dopamine–generated by the thirst i feel to transform our worldin 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 resistancei wonder about […]
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 […]