| New Poetry from Sacred Rose, Sacred Thorn Midnight Swim Fields of stars gathered 'round, and I Celestial Wanderer in an ocean weightless. The infinite pool of sky to swim. Venus floating, body turning deep in that glowing void; languid, surrendered. Look-- so much space, and it's not empty, not empty at all. Untitled Looking at this humble flesh, I forgot that I was God. So I prayed to Him for guidance. from Kama Sutra of Venus Thunderstorm I feel the rain touch my face. You are with me, eyes full of need. There is a forest here and we stand, naked before God, silent Let the storm rage, you are with me. Your body the only temple I need. Soaked in rain and each other, let the lightning flash, you are with me. Electric as the air we lay, naked before God, moving. Let the thunder sing; your body my only holy hymnal. Warm your skin, cold the rain, the wind is screaming, I am screaming, you are with me, you are with me, naked before God. |
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