Deer in headlights,
Sublime emanations and elevations
Poet pierced earnestly
By an artist’s flair
For the unknown and the unusual.
A rabbit in a hole,
Ready to eat your secret garden.
Shhhhh…
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Daddy’s Love
Eat me for breakfast
A light midday meal
An afternoon delight
A delectable dinner
A midnight hankering
Obediently ready, quick-witted little kitten.
Sit, kneel, lie, spread, swallow.
Quiet, still…
Yours once, twice, again, forever.
To have and to hold,
To finger and to fuck
Faithfully.
VERSION FRANÇAISE
Fais de moi ton déjeuner
Un petit encas à midi
Un délice d’après-midi
Un dîner délectable
Une envie de minuit
Obéissante à souhait, petite minette toujours prête.
Assis, à genoux, couché, écarte, avale.
Silence, immobile…
Tienne d’abord, ensuite, encore, toujours.
A avoir et à garder,
A doigter et à baiser
Fidèlement.
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A State Of Me
I haven’t felt human in a long time
to the point
where I’ve doubted
having blood running through my veins
A search for meaning
in hard substances
and things devoid of substance
in cold sheets
and soft embraces…
But I’ve discovered myself,
deep down, where no one wants to go
a profound understanding
of the duality
that runs through me
It isn’t blood that pumps into my heart
but Magic…
Things yearned and learned
from Goddesses past,
and mothers of the earth,
creators of life and all things.
Like all humans,
I doubt my humanity,
for what does it mean
to be Human in the first place?
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Dali
Like a spiders
you helped me spin a web
of jute and love,
A cocoon of pain and happiness
from which I’ve emerged
A shimmering beauty
Heart so filled with stars,
like those shining on your walls,
a kitten waiting to pounce.
Poetry projected onto my soul,
my words floating in space
We’ve become a perfect circle,
like the eclipse
when the sun meets the moon.
Blinding…
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Behold
I just want to be loved.
Never again owned, beaten, caged…
By a man incapable of seeing the gift before him, open-armed.
I am not a concept, a portrait, an expectation.
Break barriers, push boundaries, draw power
Spit it out in the form of glitter and light,
Choke on rainbow unicorn cocks…
That is what I do.
This is who I am.
I am power, fear, excitement,
anguish relieved with the press of a little pink button.
I am whole, indifferent to norms important to scared little boys
who happen to miss mama.
I am not a weight to be suffered.
But a Queen to be held high,
Coveted…
Not a toy for the small-minded and unsure,
Cowards with their tails between their legs.
I’m the alpha bitch!
My legs open only for the worthy,
Savour…
With the tip of your tongue.
The sacred nectar,
Source of eternal power within.
I am immutable strength.
Never again owned, beaten, caged…
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Winter Comings
Rituals
of stories and studies
Worship
soft bodies in hard positions
Feasts
of the flesh and fortune
Celebrate
sacred kinships and moons
Discoveries
of gentle love and tighter hands
Cuddle
red cheeks and dripping mascara
Dances
of sex witches in frozen gardens
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Kronos Embraces
Time. Irrelevant.
Conventions. Irreverent.
A perfect longing,
Slow and steady belonging
To a world one cannot place.
Occult creations,
Reincarnating reflections,
Sweetly coveting passion.
Succubus in plain sight.
Steadily arousing genitalia
Mirrors of moisture,
Soaking through layers
Of existence.
Back up against the wall.
Bearing all.
!Gasp!
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Trust
They see a collar in your hand,
but it is a heart.
in your loving, firm embrace.
beating, bleeding, pumping for you.
a slave to a space only subs can know,
Glorious restraints,
freedom in the form of a rope…
See.
Breathe.
Love, like it’s the first time.
Creations and reactions
always at the ready with the flick of a wrist.
I bow to you, kneel for you, lick for you, cry for you.
Make no mistake,
you are mine
as much as you know I am yours
perfect unison
powers unbeknownst to the worldly creatures,
never capable of finding the shadows.
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Soccer dad
Eyes meet.
Bathroom door.
Pants down.
Pounding in progress.
Release.
Sigh.
Pants up.
Door opens.
Breakfast sausages.
Saturday.
Slut.
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Medusozoa
Blissfully lose myself in your waters
Captivate me with your undulation
Alien, like me. Are we sister species?
Jellyfish, you are my loves.
VERSION FRANÇAISE
Voluptueusement, je me perds dans vos eaux
Captivantes de par vos ondulations.
Aliens, comme moi. Sommes-nous des espèces cryptiques?
Méduses, vous êtes mes amours.
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