The fog closing in after sunset’s magenta kiss
Has left the earth feeling the loss
Of light lessening toward autumn
Summers warm sword wins the day
But falls grip on the night’s cold stare into the milky way
I sit down in front of the wall of sound,
Needing rest for my body while my mind digests the changes of this season
Needing connection so completely, you the only one who can feel fully, move in unison
“All I want is to be
Warm and home
And well known
All I need is to be
Oh give it me all
I am entitled it now
And I’ve worked hard
Deserve it full well
Touch me now
Cleanse my skull
From all the things
That I have been told”
~ Midland : Arthur & Beatrice
That pulse that I only show to you,
that place only your softness reveals to your site
The track is on repeat
The bottle of malbec has done its job at reducing me to a primal man
Emotion finding no fetter from my core to my brain, and out my finger tips
The song now on repeat-a-teet-a-teet
New knowings from every beat [begin drunken intonations]
How are my fingers kept from your skin
Know me now, rip it off or run away
Oh no more faults
Here take my pulse [drunken laughs]
It finds no time or place
Oh bother me not
I’d rather have hush
Than this game of perhaps
The tearful name of collapse
So if you did not engineer this moment for me and you,
If you did not purpose this space for me, leave now
And let my fierce eyes follow you out
Yes _______________
Then follow me to the peak, test my skin to the max
And climax
With me
And pull me beyond, as I am capable of desire
Beyond the limits of man, but less than the fate of angles
Stay in this moment and don’t leave my eyes
My heart beats eroticism for you
If you can’t reach your hands around my waist
Leave in haste
For the ridge along my ribs
It itches an electric fire for you
For your hands, those soft fingertips so foreign
Only my permission gives you this power
NOW WIELD IT LIKE A GODDESS
If you are not dripping with desire, then go to bed and retire
For I hold a fire so hot it burns
Burns beyond the weak edges of fate, burns beyond the trials of banal life
And seeks your fire
Will you stoke it with me now,
Reach past the edge of my normal, and risk burning the edges of your expectations
Touch my face in this moment and never go back
My fingers will seek your exstacy for the next four hours
And the duel of my mind will never stop
For in a partner the pace of peace must be kept
And so I rip the shards of your clothing from you
Look into my eye if you dare, from my abandon do you drink?
This clif from which I delight in jumping,
My lips lead below your naval
And the warmth held between your legs I follow
Feeling my way to warmth and the lightning bolt of my tounge strikes this
Desire we’ve been feeling for hours,
Watching this movie, letting our hands explore
The warm and home
Centered and rooted
I flash now the unfurled flag of explorers setting forth to cross an unknown atlantic
The ocean of your soul, exposed like your skin
To me the lover of adventure and the challenge of you
Exposed and boiling with the crossing waves before a storm
The air carrying a chil, deeper than the water
And so we plunge, driven deeper by our desires than we were ever willing to dare
Please keep me safe as we sail
And I will steer your exstacy as best as I can sense
Even the missed turns, can turn you on
Your clasp of my cock closes my ability to regret, question or hesitate
And so I plummet with your wave of caress
My bodyweight feeling full against your lightness
An anchor in the mailstrom of your caresses
So let my chest spread your breasts while my breath presses against your neck
If we have become incapable
of thought, then the brute-thought
of mere power and mere greed
will think for us.
If we have become incapable
of denying ourselves anything,
then all that we have
will be taken from us.
If we have no compassion,
we will suffer alone, we will suffer
alone the destruction of ourselves.
These are merely the laws of this world
as known to Shakespeare, as known to Milton.
When we cease from human thought,
a low and effective cunning
stirs in the most inhuman minds.
So focus your greed on me
So let loose the brute power thought on me
Let me not waver the power of your pussy so wild and free
As my lingam will rise and respond.