Seduce the sky with sweet wine and lines of poetry
Seduce the sky with sweet wine, and lines of poetry
Intrigue me without speaking, dance me inward with ecstasy
Intrigue me without speaking dance me inward, with ecstasy
Dance, seduce, intrigue, me without wine and lines of ecstasy
The inward me with sky speaking sweet poetry
Between spaces like infinity, two stars invade each other's luminosity
Between spaces like infinity two stars invade each other's luminosity
In time a reaching of a shore will come; you and I will beach from storm
In time a reaching of shore will come – you and I will beach from storm
Luminosity reaching from storm to shore, will invade spaces between two stars;
In each other's beach, You and I will come.
Castor/ Pollex us into myth, make poems weep and writers mourn
Castor Pollex us into myth. Make poems weep and writers mourn!
Love's an Angle; yet lovers learn ,burn in anguish and in bliss, are oft denied the final kiss
Love's an Angel, yet lovers learn -burn in anguish and in bliss- are oft denied the final kiss
Us, the writers oft make myth into poems: love's lorn Angel denied anguish, kiss, and final burn/
Pollex, Castors lover in bliss; yet weep and mourn!
Two lovers reaching... will a kiss
Invade each other's luminosity; make sweet wine, poems, and myth
You and I (Castor and Pollex) will burn in bliss
In space between us -infinity, a beach without shore, a sky in storm
In time, angels, stars and us without speaking - weep and mourn
Saturday, March 1, 2008
Paradellean
Eros erudvit
Not of sex, rather sexualities
Locus of invisible visibilities
cunilingus as metaphor
for so much more
that thing, that thing. that thang...
embracing him, her, him/him them, and us-
a species of translation - Eros reads us, body & soul.
Want not as direction, but compass
Souls don't move toward what they need, they move boundless towards what is needed.
-They float on desire
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